Galen Seldon also looked bewildered, having no idea what his subordinate was talking about.
Shen Feng frowned. 'What the hell is this?'
He rose and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to look down below.
He saw that the Holy Sanctuary was in complete chaos. The ongoing market had ground to a halt; Holy Sanctuary People and outsiders alike were scattering and fleeing in all directions.
The once-domineering Holy Sanctuary patrols were now taking cover behind various buildings, firing toward the entrance.
The sound of gunfire was coming from them.
A dense, dark mass of figures was now pouring into the Holy Sanctuary's entrance like a black tide.
These figures seemed impervious to harm. Bullets striking them at most created ripple-like indentations, revealing a silver-gray internal structure before they reverted to their original form.
