Deep within Pangu City, Im's figure was hidden in the faint light and shadow.
Her face appeared exceptionally mysterious in the interplay of shadow and light, and her unfathomable eyes watched the scene of the meteorite falling in the mirror.
A loud noise shook the battlefield, and flames and dust filled the air, incinerating even the creatures she had painstakingly nurtured.
"How interesting..."
The corners of Im's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a playful smile.
Her fingertips tapped lightly on the armrest of the throne, her gaze slightly沉沉, as if she was thinking about something.
She did not appear angry, nor did she show even the slightest dissatisfaction.
Those creatures—her so-called "little pets"—were nothing more than pawns in her hands from the start, perhaps not even "pawns," just tools to exhaust the enemy's stamina.
If a tool breaks, just replace it.
"I never thought that the toys I just released would be completely destroyed."
She said softly, her tone revealing a hint of casual regret, but that regret seemed more like displeasure at the sudden damage to the toy than concern for the battle situation.
She raised her hand and gently swiped in the air with her index finger, the movement elegant and casual, as if teasing the air.
Then, she stood up, her robe trailing on the ground, making a slight rustling sound.
"However, that doesn't matter."
Her voice was low and soft, with a bewitching rhythm,
"Now that the appetizer is gone, it's time for the next dish."
Her gaze turned to one side of the hall, towards a more hidden door, the surface of which was covered with dense runes, these runes emitting a dark red glow, as if they were alive and slowly flowing.
That door looked thicker and more mysterious than the metal door that released the "little pets" earlier, and even exuded a chilling sense of oppression.
Im walked to the door and placed her palm on the runes.
As she touched them, the dark red runes instantly lit up, and the flowing speed suddenly accelerated, as if blood was flowing wildly in the veins.
Then, a low rumble came from inside the door, as if some ancient machine was slowly awakening.
"Come on, let me see how long you can last this time."
Im chuckled, the smile revealing a hint of coldness and elegant mockery.
As her voice fell, the door slowly opened, and a thick chill poured out from inside.
That chill was not like ordinary coldness, but carried a kind of soul-shaking ice, as if something inside the door naturally exuded an aura that made creatures fear it.
Behind the door was a dark space, from which came a series of low sounds, which sounded like the breathing of some kind of creature, and like whispers from the abyss.
In the dim light, you could vaguely see rows of standing giant devices, each device was like a huge culture pod, and in these culture pods, vague figures loomed.
"Swish—"
Suddenly, the figures in the culture pods began to move.
Pairs of eyes opened in the darkness, each pair of eyes emitting a cold light, some blood red like fire, some deep like night, and some emitting a strange metallic luster.
These eyes looked at each other for a moment, and then looked at the direction outside the door, the eyes did not have a trace of emotion, only a pure desire for destruction.
"Awake."
Im's voice was soft and low, but contained an absolute control,
"Go, play with those who overestimate themselves, and give them a real surprise."
Before the words fell, the glass of the culture pods shattered at the same time, and the green liquid poured down like a waterfall, and the creatures slowly walked out of the culture pods.
Their forms varied, some were giant-like behemoths, while others were slender but exuded a deadly dangerous aura;
Some were covered with thick shells, while others seemed to be condensed from pure energy.
These creatures walked out of the door silently, their movements were uniform, but each exuded a distinct sense of oppression.
The air was filled with a strong hostility, which was a pure killing aura beyond ordinary creatures, making people tremble from the depths of their souls.
On the battlefield, Jin An and others had just recovered slightly from the battle with the first wave of creatures, when suddenly, they felt an unusual aura surging in the air again.
This aura was more violent and dangerous than the previous creatures, as if the entire world was being oppressed by an invisible force at this moment.
"Here it comes again..."
Loki looked up, his brows furrowed, he felt his warhammer trembling slightly, as if responding to some powerful existence.
Whitebeard's eyes were like torches, staring in the direction of Pangu City, his tone revealing a hint of solemnity:
"It seems that some more monsters are about to come out."
Jin An gripped his long saber tightly, his eyes coldly scanning the distance.
His intuition told him that this time's enemies would definitely not be as easy to deal with as the previous batch.
These newly appeared creatures carried an indescribable terrifying power in their aura, which made him feel unprecedented pressure.
"Everyone, prepare for battle!"
Jin An shouted in a low voice, the long saber raised slightly, the blade gleaming coldly in the sunlight,
"This time, it may be the most difficult battle."
Accompanied by a low roar, the creatures that had just walked out of the culture pods gradually entered the battlefield, their figures appearing particularly hideous and oppressive in the dust and smoke.
With each step, the ground was shaking, their eyes were empty and cold, as if there was no reason, only the desire for destruction.
"This is going to be lively."
Whitebeard sneered, pointing his long saber at the creatures,
"Come on, let me see how strong you really are!"
Jin An's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he said in a low voice:
"No matter what it is... as long as it dares to block the way, chop it all open!"
Jin An's voice was cold and firm, his eyes firmly locked on the creatures slowly approaching from a distance.
As they approached step by step, the surrounding air seemed to be trembling, and a bone-chilling coldness spread from all directions.
The brief respite on the battlefield was completely broken by the arrival of these new enemies, and everyone felt an unprecedented sense of oppression at this moment.
"These things are stronger than the previous monsters."
Loki's voice carried a hint of low tension, the fingers holding the warhammer were slightly tightened, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing,
"The aura is completely different."
"Those were just appetizers."
Whitebeard's eyes were sharp, and he tapped the ground with his long saber, making a dull sound,
"This time, it's the real killer move."
Jin An didn't speak, his eyes were like torches, calmly looking at the monsters released from the depths of Pangu City.
The forms of these creatures varied, each filled with a dangerous aura.
The huge monsters were covered with thick shells, and sharp bone spurs grew on their backs, while those slender creatures roamed the edge of the battlefield like shadows, they had no实体, but exuded a chilling killing intent.
