Zhong Li curled up in the passenger seat, trembling. There was a car accident at the intersection ahead, and they were trapped in the congested traffic. At this moment, Tokyo was no longer the world's most prosperous city but rather a prison of apocalypse.
Especially given her role as a Spirit Medium, her perception was more acute. She felt a real Ancient God from the Ancient God Clan looming above the heavens, an ancient oppression overwhelming, almost crushing her soul.
It wasn't just the two of them; all the Ascenders in Tokyo felt extreme fear.
The invasion of the Ancient God Clan into the real world had an old saying: the Ancient Descent!
It symbolizes apocalypse and disaster!
"Mom, there's a Sky Splitting!"
In a Toyota Alphard, a little girl in a semi-awakened state innocently pointed to the sky, only to be tackled to the ground by her father, as further observation could have led to major trouble.
The six major families of the You Ying Group sounded the highest alarm.
