In the city desolate like ruins, the deafening sound of explosions broke the silence of the night.
Motorcycles weaved agilely through the wreckage, dodging wave after wave of arrows and bullets that raced toward them, while rockets would occasionally explode behind them with unrelenting thunder.
This was already the sixth battle tonight—a deadly relay race, no less.
Deacon Wang of the Judgement Court had fallen.
The You Ying Group had paid a heavy price for it.
Currently, the Ancient God's Blood was in the possession of Instructor Wan from the Omega Sequence.
He was frantically fleeing with a cohort of Fifth Rank Omegas.
A few directors from the You Ying Group were relentlessly chasing them from behind.
The scene was both brutal and somewhat comedic.
