Yi City, the square.
The Weird Bride's Rule Power worked beyond its limits, and her Weird Body was now like a piece of porcelain, covered in cracks.
It looked as though it might collapse at any moment.
As she pushed beyond her limits, the first Weird turned to ash from old age, followed by the second, the third...
After a long while, the once-noisy Yi City Square fell deathly silent.
Within the range of her Rule Power, every Weird had turned to ash and vanished without a trace.
Not just the Weird-even the ground and walls were riddled with damage, as though they had endured millions of years of erosion by wind and sand.
The Weird Bride lay on the ground, her body covered in cracks, blood flowing from her eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, her breath faint.
The Weird Bride struggled to move and tried to get up, but failed several times in a row.
Although she looked utterly wretched, her life even in danger, a smile appeared on the Weird Bride's face. "Husband, don't be afraid. I've taken care of all, all your future troubles for you..."
After resting properly for a while, the Weird Bride finally recovered somewhat. The hundreds of cracks covering her body slowly healed a little, and she shakily rose to her feet again.
Then, after getting her bearings, the Weird Bride headed toward the Hope Convoy.
"Everyone, something's wrong!"
At the Hope Convoy, panic suddenly appeared on An Xiaoran's face as she shouted to Zhao Chunfeng and the others.
"Xiao Ran, what's wrong? What happened?" Niu Dagang was the first to run over and ask anxiously.
Almost at the same time, Zhao Chunfeng, Han Shanzhong, and even the normally aloof Ximen Chuixue and the others quickly approached, looking anxiously at An Xiaoran.