Lin Zhen obviously could not kill all ten billion of them. Not only could he not do it—no one could possibly slaughter them all.
Because these were not ordinary people. Every one of them was a Martial Artist with a certain level of combat strength.
That was precisely why they believed victory was assured and dared to attack Lin Zhen. Even if it cost them hundreds of millions, or even over a billion lives, they would surely be able to bury Lin Zhen beneath sheer numbers!
So what if they lost one-tenth of their people? They themselves might not be among that tenth.
But they never could have imagined that the true weapon of mass destruction was not Lin Zhen, but the volcano erupting beneath the ground.
They had forcibly cut off the connection between the volcanic magma pool and the magma at the earth's core. That was the true cause of this disaster.
Lin Zhen had merely acted as a guide here.
The instant Lin Zhen's Gravity descended and successfully shattered the barrier, disaster struck.
Magma that had been trapped deep underground for days without release soared into the sky, transforming into a gigantic fire dragon that danced across the heavens and swallowed dozens of kilometers of land in an instant!
The former Volcano Crater had reappeared, and the magma had returned!
By then, those who moved faster had already reached Lin Zhen's side. They became the first unfortunate victims.
One had to know that even other Eternal Martial Artists dared not enter this magma. How could most of these people, who had not even reached the World King level, possibly withstand it?
Whether officials, soldiers, or civilians, all of them met the same fate at that moment: dust!
Lin Zhen stood in the heart of the volcano, allowing