More than six hours had passed. The entire City of Freedom was filled with aberrants... The city was undergoing an unimaginable disaster.
No one knew why these people had mutated. The survivors could only resist on instinct.
Since the birth of the Holy Light Kingdom, they had never experienced such a terrifying battle... When resisting the aberrants, they appeared so fragile.
Some people sat blankly in the street.
Some stared vacantly, as if they had lost consciousness, allowing the savage aberrants to tear into them.
Some hid in corners, fists clenched tightly, placing all their hope in prayer—even though the Destiny System was completely inactive at this moment.
"Quick... quick! I heard a defense zone has been organized in the villas halfway up the mountain! Hurry... hurry there!"
Others were unwilling to die at the hands of the aberrants like this, without any value... When disaster arrived, the spirit of resistance buried deep beneath their faith and comfortable lives quietly awakened.
They did not know where this feeling came from, but it was innate. Without needing anyone to teach them, they only had to pick up anything capable of causing harm to know how to hurt others.
Eight hours.
Twelve hours.
An entire day had passed.
"Still no way to restart the Destiny System, Raguel?"
For a full day after the incident, Medanzo and Raguel had remained in a residential apartment inside a building. They suspected that the believers' mutations were connected to the Destiny System being shut down completely.
Should they kill... kill the aberrants one by one?
That would take far too long. The Holy Light Kingdom had billions of believers. To eliminate the aberrants in a short time, they would have to launch large-scale destructive attacks on the affected areas without regard for the cost—or