"Bang!!"
After blasting the largest Central Divine Temple apart with a sweep of his sword, Lin An hesitated for a moment before deciding to collect the faith power these fugitives had gathered.
Although he could not absorb it, that did not necessarily make it useless.
The next second, amid billowing dust and flames, Lin An looked up at the sky and silently waited for this Sub-World Instance to reboot.
Soon, following his indiscriminate attacks, the instance's origin system detected that the "gear" jamming the instance had disappeared.
Amid violent tremors, the entire world seemed to collapse into oblivion. The land fell into darkness inch by inch, and everything began turning into pure nothingness.
Watching the familiar reboot sequence, Lin An immediately noticed the bewildered humans in the city, crying in panic.
These instance NPCs had no idea what the reboot meant. Everyone fled desperately, while those who had lost hope knelt and prayed to gods that no longer existed.
He had not wanted to destroy this place, nor had he wanted everyone to die.
Beneath the gradually vanishing sky, which resembled a turbulent stream of data.
Lin An shook his head slightly, an almost imperceptible hint of regret passing through his eyes.
A reboot at least meant a new beginning.
Even after he killed the fugitives in this Sub-World Instance, the world was fundamentally still a stagnant pool, destined only to descend into a foul, lifeless abyss of decay.
Under Haine's deliberate modifications, every human in this world except Haine "himself" had already lost the ability to reproduce.
Not only that, but the steadily intensifying radiation and distortion of thought had long since warped their minds.
Lin An considered it carefully.
He realized that rather than leave the humans in this instance to endure a long descent into self-destruction and