Dust spread and churned.
Steel and concrete blasted a thousand meters into the air fell back to earth like meteors under gravity's pull.
Flames surged into the sky.
The city, which had been basking in the quiet of dawn, had its peace utterly shattered.
The apocalyptic scene made this already decaying world look as though it were descending into a burning abyss.
Holding the remaining half of the statue, still three or four hundred meters tall, Lin An stood in midair.
He calmly watched panic sweep through the cities.
Human screams mingled with the shrill alarms.
Within the range of his vision and powerful senses, the city's troops and the temple's fighters all rushed toward the square in a panic to provide support.
Especially those inside the shattered temple.
The scattered Third Order God Warriors who had survived by sheer luck looked up at him in terror, like flies frightened into a frenzy.
His patience was limited.
Lin An believed that after such blatant provocation, after he had directly destroyed the temple, the so-called God of War Hein would undoubtedly realize he had arrived.
A minute at most.
If the man refused to come out, Lin An would choose to "destroy the world."
If he came out, Lin An would kill him.
He was utterly unrestrained.
That was simply because Lin An intended to test what was special about these fugitives inside the instance, making it easier to clean them up later.
According to the information Giant Tree had sold him, this instance's "god" was probably only at Fourth Order High-Rank. After fleeing for so long, whether he could even maintain Fourth Order Mid-Rank was questionable.
Lin An saw no possibility of someone that weak threatening him.
"Come on."
"Let me see what gives you the nerve to call yourselves