More than half a minute had passed since the Heaven's Mandate Sect began its operation.
Peter Square was now littered with corpses, with a thick scent of blood hanging in the air.
Yet there was very little blood on the ground, and even the corpses themselves were utterly drained of color.
As the Heaven's Mandate Sect Metahumans slaughtered ordinary civilians,
they used special containers to collect all of their blood.
Although Xu Jingming did not know what it was for, he had snatched several containers while killing the Divine Blood Envoys.
Of the fifty-three Divine Blood Envoys present, he had killed forty-five!
All forty-five had been Metahumans below the seventh order.
Whenever Xu Jingming struck, it was practically an instant kill.
With a single Lightning Chain, he could even kill five or six at once!
The remaining eight were all Grandmaster-level Metahumans.
They were not opponents he could kill in a single second, and there was no way to take them down quickly.
That was why he had left them until last.
"Eva, who is the weakest among the remaining Divine Blood Envoys?"
Xu Jingming preferred to pick on the weak, and he eagerly anticipated how many Ability Points he would gain from killing a seventh-order Divine Blood Envoy.
"To the southeast. It's a Seventh-Order Lower Divine Blood Envoy."
Xu Jingming looked in the direction Eva had indicated.
Sure enough, a middle-aged man covered in grotesque, savage beast limbs was battling the seventh-order vice-captain of the Holy See Guard Team.
There was not much difference in strength between the two, but because the Guard Team had to protect the ordinary civilians nearby,
he was almost entirely being suppressed by his opponent.
"Him, then."
Golden Lightning spread out. Just as Xu Jingming was about to use the Heavenly Lightning Art to