"No!!"
The roar of grief and fury echoed through the Underground City for a long time.
Even though all the Mutants had fallen into a deathly silence after their grief and rage reached their peak, within the dazed minds of every Overlord and King, the scene of Lin An charging through the gate felt as though it had happened only a second ago.
The Underground City was in complete disarray, with shattered flesh slowly drifting down from the sky.
The storm subsided.
The fury of dozens of Fourth Order Overlord Xenomorphs had even transformed into an endless storm of rules, killing every living thing in the Underground City.
If not for the barrier they had deployed outside the Underground City to protect the Emperor, this fury would have been enough to kill every human in the entire capital.
Of course, this might also have been the only thing they could be grateful for.
In the deathly silence, no one could understand what they were feeling at that moment.
They had cracked. They had truly cracked.
The Overlords of the Mutants, who only revealed their true forms when fighting at full strength, had been so enraged by this grief and fury that they had literally split open from the tops of their heads.
Lin An's "escape" had dealt them a devastating blow.
It was like an empire personally leading a campaign in an ancient war, organizing a hundred-thousand-man army at any cost, crossing mountains and rivers and traversing an entire continent—no, an entire planet—to hunt down a primitive human!
Yet the other side had escaped right under their noses, and then—
stolen their home!
All their efforts and sacrifices had seemingly turned into a complete joke at that moment.
Should they go back?
Not a single Overlord or King-level Mutant present