In theory, even a dignified Martial God should have erupted in massive flames and lightning upon touching three layers of High-Voltage Grid.
Yet the clawing Underground Crevice was like a black abyss, silently swallowing everything.
Even the Black Horn Warriors who had kept their eyes wide open and stood guard at the edge of the crevice failed to notice the slightest anomaly.
Not until three minutes later did a thunderous roar rise from the depths of the underground crevice, like ten thousand galloping horses and rolling thunder combined.
It was as though a Gates of Hell, embedded beneath the earth, cast in bronze and forged from iron, soaring more than ten thousand feet high, was being slowly pushed open.
Only then did the guards and monitors wake as if from a dream, thrown into complete disarray.
But when they frantically inspected the three layers of High-Voltage Grid covering the Underground Crevice, they discovered that every Nano Metal Wire carrying high voltage remained completely intact.
When they tossed down a light feather, there was only a faint hiss before it instantly turned into a wisp of green smoke.
The offensive rune surveillance system connected to the High-Voltage Grid showed that every indicator was perfectly normal.
Even if a Tyrant Mammoth crashed down viciously from hundreds of meters in the air in the posture of a Great Wilderness Starfall, it would be electrocuted into a blazing lump of charred coal!
That was roughly how "Martial God" Lei Zongchao's journey into the Ancient Ruins had unfolded.
The question now was, what were they supposed to do?
"We must go down and rescue him. Immediately. Right now!"
Meng Chao spoke with absolute finality to Wu Haibo. "Dragon City has just undergone a major operation to remove a malignant tumor from its vital organs. It