Billions of viewers were left dumbfounded.
"This phenomenon?"
"Did a god make a move?"
They stared at the terrifying celestial phenomenon in shock.
Professor Chen at the Prehistoric Ruins site, along with the leaders and elites of various nations, wore grave expressions as they fixed their eyes on the screen.
As the terrifying phenomenon descended, frightened cries rang out one after another.
"Heaven is angry!"
"Help!"
Men, women, old people, and children looked terrified. Some fled desperately, hoping to find somewhere safe, while others fell to their knees and begged for mercy, praying that Heaven would spare them.
The thousands of black-armored soldiers guarding Ying Zheng also fell into panic, nearly unable to maintain order.
If they had not undergone regular training and been accustomed to obeying commands without question, they might have already scattered in panic.
Even so, a small number of soldiers were so frightened that they dropped to their knees and continually begged Heaven for mercy.
"Grandfather Heaven, please spare me!"
"Heaven, have mercy..."
Not to mention them—even Shuo in the distance, though he did not believe in gods, felt afraid in the face of such a terrifying phenomenon.
At the same time, he felt somewhat annoyed.
Because he had found it troublesome and time-consuming, he had not brought out the equipment that allowed him to fly. As a result, he now had no way to leave quickly.
With no other choice, Shuo swung his massive legs and prepared to run back toward the Lunbo Boat.
As he ran, he muttered, "It's just some harsh natural weather. It's no big deal. Stay calm, don't panic..."
Fortunately, before he had taken more than a few steps, a huge black flying saucer rapidly approached. It was the Lunbo Boat!
At the same time, Shui's voice, amplified by the equipment,