"Grand Mage Nan Jia! You are a Great Mage! You definitely have a way to save us, right?"
Viscount Ireland was also somewhat panicked.
"Anyway, both of you should go to the basement for shelter first! That attacker launched a high-altitude attack on us! We don't know when the next one will be, and if we fail to defend against it, the problem could be significant."
"Right! Go underground first! Grand Mage Nan Jia, you must find the attacker afterward!"
"I'll do my best!"
The three discussed for a while and finally stepped out the door.
At this moment, the entire corridor outside the room was pitch black, smoke swirling, and dust rising.
Piles of human bones lay scattered everywhere, with bits of partially burned flesh on them, sizzling.
Woo~~~~
A gust of wind slowly blew in through the shattered window in the corridor, like the wailing of the dead.
The entire corridor now resembled a painting of Hell, sending chills down one's spine!
