The pressure cooker screamed through the air and slammed straight into the heart of the demons' floating city. A dazzling white light erupted, so bright that even from far below on the ground, the sphere of light engulfing the entire massive city was clearly visible.
The entire floating city shook violently in an instant. Its walls crumbled inch by inch along the cracks blasted open, and countless demons that had failed to flee far enough were reduced to ash by divine power. Fragments trailing black smoke rained down toward the ground amid severed demon limbs.
"Ding! High-Level Demon killed. Merit Points +30." "Ding! Demon Lord killed. Merit Points +50." "Ding! Killed..." "Ding! Congratulations on reaching the required total Merit Points. Undergo the Third Baptism now?"
"No."
Yun Che rode the explosion's shock wave back to the ground, swaying slightly when he landed. Killing the Hell Lord, sealing the rift, and blasting the city in succession had consumed nearly seventy percent of his divine power, leaving waves of emptiness in his dantian.
Mo Duo immediately stepped forward to steady him and asked with a frown, "How are you feeling? You've used up so much. Should we find somewhere to rest first?"
Yun Che waved a hand and looked up at the floating city, which had begun sinking at a crooked angle. "This is just one of countless demon floating cities," he said gravely. "Everyone in the Capital has entered the shelters, right?"
"About seventy percent have entered their nearest shelters and successfully activated the energy barriers," Mo Duo said quickly. "The rest have either died in the demons' mouths or are hiding elsewhere for now. The chief has already sent the Special Paranormal Task Force to rescue them, but how long those people can hold out will depend on