I Was a Party-Wipe Machine

"Ah!"

"Roar!"

"Argh!"

As the deadstone hit the ground, all manner of strange cries and shrieks rang out around it, sounding like monsters or zombies.

The rays within the deadstone had erupted violently, causing devastating effects.

The influence triggered by the impact was instantaneous and ongoing, rather than gradual as before.

More than a dozen human and Half-Demon miners, along with zombie miners, were completely controlled by the deadstone's rays, transformed into killing machines that knew nothing but slaughter.

They brazenly attacked the miners and overseers beside them. Though their inner energy and true qi had been sealed, their physical strength was still formidable.

They weren't the only ones affected. Quite a few overseers had been struck as well, though their iron armor helped blunt the effects.

Otherwise, even someone in the Spirit Condensing Realm could easily have succumbed at such close range, with the deadstone erupting.

But deadstone was deadstone. It was nothing like the rays drifting freely through the air.

What was more, this piece had been struck, and its erupting rays were more than ten times stronger.

The effects were immense and terrifying.

Even through their iron armor, many overseers' eyes turned bloodshot. Their consciousness was gradually being overwhelmed by the urge to kill.

They had no presence of mind to suppress the miners controlled by the rays.

The only reason they hadn't started killing indiscriminately was that their own consciousness still remained, barely holding out against the urge.

But as time passed, it was only a matter of time before the deadstone's rays gained the upper hand.

In an instant, the crowd descended into chaos. The miners were in disarray, and so were the overseers.

Fortunately, Zhao Han and his four companions had only just entered the hall. They were near the edge, not too close