The Trafford Trading Club
Chapter 1567

Devouring

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It was like a beam of light piercing through the darkness... But in fact, under the radiance of three suns, the brightness was enough to make people squint.

A tiny bloody hole appeared in the center of the Will of the Scales' forehead, and blood began to flow. It ran down between her brows, slowly splitting along the ridges of her nose before finally rejoining beneath her delicate chin.

Drip... still bright red.

The Will of the Scales widened her eyes, as if asking something... Why?

The girl's body fell from the goddess statue's shoulder under everyone's bewildered or shocked gazes. At the same time, the goddess statue's arms instantly shattered.

The three suns formed by the Pharaoh, Xie Jiatu, and the Third Yamalana ultimately swallowed the entire goddess statue.

Then the light devoured everything here, turning the world pure white—not spotless, but simply making the dust invisible.

After the extreme whiteness came darkness.

The vision that had slightly recovered was dim at first, needing time to adjust... The plaza was filled with shattered stone mixed with sand, while dust permeated the air.

The goddess statue had completely collapsed. Only its head remained intact, though half of it was buried in sand... Amid the sand and stones, a head emerged. After fiercely spitting out the dust in his mouth, Ibn crawled free.

He struggled out of the rubble, like a gopher.

After successfully emerging, he looked around, but could not see a single person. Ibn paled in alarm and loudly called for everyone... In the end, before the head of the goddess statue, he found Mr. Otto of the Night Watchers, Her Highness the Princess, who had fired the final shot, the little maid Yalian, and the flying curtain.

The Magic Lamp's spirit had returned at some point. He

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