The massive mountain of gold began to turn to ash before their very eyes, and the process was accelerating.
From a ton disappearing every minute at first, it had sped up to a ton every ten seconds, and then to a ton every second.
It was only because they had prepared a sufficient amount of gold that they could endure this a while longer, watching helplessly, clearly witnessing it all.
But they were not interested in watching the process, only the outcome.
Whether it was the devil who had launched this miraculous and powerful superpower or the high-ranking members of the New Hope Alliance who had provided the gold, they all felt heartbroken as they saw the gold continuously disappearing.
It was a real pain, the kind that penetrates deep into the marrow.
Furthermore, as the massive mountain of gold steadily shrank in size, the height at which the devil stood decreased, and their pain intensified.
"How could it use so much!"
