Perhaps the Endless Race had never suffered such a calamity before.
They were attacked by an expert moving at light speed, wielding an unimaginably long blade, effortlessly slaughtering three billion people as if peeling an apple!
One person surrounded three billion people!
The sharp blade moved at high speed. Wherever its edge swept, crowds fell in sheets!
Every second, at least several million or even ten million people died with a bang!
This rate of destruction was even much faster than the siege of Holy City!
Three billion people were like one huge apple. Lin Zhen sliced through them at lightning speed, the encirclement shrinking ever smaller as the crowd dwindled!
In less than three minutes, nearly half of those three billion people had been lost.
The Hall of Fame members, who had just been arguing over who had killed several God Stone demigods, were now all dumbfounded.
What had happened?
Who was massacring people in the rear? Was it one person, or a group? Or was it some secret weapon of the Ground Race, delivering one final desperate strike before death?
Red Widow immediately said, "We don't know what's going on. We should report to Lord Lou Jialuo at once."
Several Ancient Martial Artists immediately refuted Red Widow.
"Does every little thing need to be reported? The front line has reached its most critical moment. Holy City is on the verge of falling, and this concerns whether Lord Lou Jialuo and the others can become Gods. No one can be disturbed right now. We can handle this ourselves."
"That's right. We can only rely on ourselves now. Let's go over and see who thinks they can turn the heavens upside down."
Several Hall of Fame members immediately rose and headed for the scene.
Red Widow was alone and outnumbered,