"This isn't a good thing."
Ye Qian rubbed her chin, her brows slightly furrowed. "It seems the ritual of Fetal-Borne Nether Sound really does exist. That organization set up the corresponding sites a long time ago."
"But precisely because of that, we can destroy them in advance. According to calculations, for this ruin to take effect, the pattern's coverage must encompass the entire Kingdom of Order. There must be at least one hundred and eight such ruins within the country to activate the ritual."
"That really is an enormous undertaking."
Ye Qian stuck out her tongue.
An Evil God—or rather, believers guided by an Evil God—had made a mad move in their final moments. They had arranged countless ruins across the land, intending to summon the Evil God back at some point in the future.
Only after Mystic Thread entered underground did it discover just how terrifyingly massive this ruin was. Its interior even contained additional space, accommodating more facilities.
"This ruin has no entrance. If we want to get inside, we'll have to drill through the Bronze on the outside."
Norton gestured for the intelligence officer below to come up. Then, with a point of his fingertip, he sent out a beam of light that blasted apart the excavated Bronze cover.
Boom!
A dull boom erupted from the ground beneath their feet. Though only a tiny spot of the Bronze palace had been struck, the spreading shockwaves continued to reverberate through the metal, back and forth.
At that moment, forget ordinary people—even a Black Iron Rank Transcendent below would have been shaken to death by those terrifying vibrations.
The Black Iron Rank intelligence officer standing nearby stared downward in shock. Even through the thick layers of rock and soil, his legs felt faintly numb and sore. Though the polluted