The meteor was not large enough to blot out the sky. According to the Bandaged Man, it was roughly two hundred meters across. Falling from high altitude into the lake, it would inevitably unleash a violent shock wave.
Although it could not match the power of a nuclear explosion, its force was still considerable.
The Bureau had classified this item as a Class One item because it was far too destructive. It could easily destroy a human city without air defenses.
On the lake.
Lu Fa loudly called out in some indescribable language, singing praises to something.
He sensed a threat and looked up at the sky. His senses told him that the object had been summoned by some being akin to Holy Light.
He even sensed intense malice emanating from the meteor before it had fallen.
That malice was an embodiment of light, a light-based power. He hated light and wanted nothing to do with it. Once the meteor overhead struck, it would surely smash his body apart.
He did not want that to happen, so one of the tentacles beneath him reached into his tattered clothes and pulled something out.
It was a statue with a frog-like head and the lower body of an octopus. Its eyes were tightly shut, hiding its gaze.
Lu Fa felt a mother's warmth emanating from the statue and shouted his own name.
This was the item that had first led Lu Fa into an evil cult. Without it, he would never have become one of the Frogmen, nor gained the ability to spread the frog transformation.
Now, he prayed to the Evil Sculpture once more, begging it to save his life.
"I beseech you, save me! I will sacrifice the human lives in this lake. They are succulent and juicy, brimming with