Throne Angel Descends!

Blood sprayed wildly from the man's mouth as his body convulsed, but everyone present wore grave expressions.

This man was one of the members of their small resistance force, a powerful awakened one!

The Black man, George, abruptly turned to look at Gern and Li Fan. In an instant, he drew the pistol from his waist, aimed it at Gern, and shouted:

"Damn Mo Country bastard and Central Province bastard, did you bring the angels here!?"

Gern hurriedly defended himself:

"How could that be? When Mr. Li and I came here, we didn't alert a single living thing. We made absolutely sure no one was following us!"

But George clearly had no intention of listening to their explanation. His psychic power surged, and strands of hair like dreadlocks suddenly emerged from the surrounding ground, instantly wrapping tightly around Gern and Li Fan's feet.

Then he turned and charged toward the back door, shouting:

"Run! Get out of here! The angels are here!"

The other Black men did not even need George to call for them. They had already sprinted toward the back door with the speed of football players.

The remaining white members grabbed their weapons and rushed toward the nearby windows.

They naturally understood George's little scheme. If Gern and this outsider were restrained, then when those mythical creatures appeared, they would draw their attention!

As for what would happen to Gern and Mr. Li, that had nothing to do with them.

But just as everyone reached the doors and windows, a tremendous BOOM rang out. The doors and windows shattered violently, and dark figures came howling in from outside, instantly blocking their path.

They were towering werewolves, several vampires, and even oddly shaped zombies, swaying as they blocked the way.

After appearing, these mythical creatures did not immediately