That was not a physical explosion, but a spiritual explosion that erupted in the deepest part of God King Loki's soul.
Prince Loki's finger was like a key, opening the tightly locked Pandora's box deep within his heart.
The grief he had suppressed for years, the bone-deep regret, and his longing for that foolish brother who would never return were instantly unleashed.
"Aah!!!"
God King Loki let out a roar that did not sound human.
The cold majesty of a god vanished from his eyes in an instant, replaced by utter collapse.
Clutching his head, he dropped heavily to his knees, his body shaking violently under the unbearable impact of those overwhelming emotions.
As he broke down, the order that had blanketed the entire city crumbled with him.
A drop of acid rain slowly fell from the sky and struck the face of a man on the street below, frozen in the pose of swinging a steel pipe.
At that moment, time was pressed back into play.
"Aah!!!"
The man let out a beastly roar. The steel pipe raised high in his hand carried the rage and madness that had been frozen for years as it smashed down viciously!
Bang!
With a dull thud, the head of the woman in front of him exploded.
The out-of-control hovercar suspended before the child also regained its momentum. With an ear-piercing roar, it slammed forward, spraying blood everywhere.
The city that had been silent for years came alive again in that instant—and became Hell once more.
All the chaos that had been frozen, all the crimes that had been paused, continued to unfold at that moment, even more frenzied than before.
Because the evil within human nature, suppressed for years in the stillness, was now released with doubled force.
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