"Go, stick the token in the middle of that gate."
The Red-Clothed Female Ghost went off to carry out his orders.
Carrying the token, she floated swiftly to the middle of the city gate.
Zombies were packed so tightly there that almost nothing could get through.
The Red-Clothed Female Ghost did not hesitate. She thrust the token into a gap between two zombies, then vanished, returning to the banner.
Yang Yong closed his eyes, seemingly sensing something.
A few seconds later, the Red-Clothed Female Ghost returned to report.
Yang Yong opened his eyes.
A smile curled at the corners of his mouth.
"Everyone..."
"Now, it's time to witness a miracle."
Before anyone could react...
Boom!
An enormous blaze erupted.
The light was so bright that it was as if someone had ignited a sun on the ground.
A mushroom cloud shot into the sky from the city gate, engulfing the entire barbican in roiling flames, smoke, and dust.
The zombies at the center of the flames were vaporized before they could even scream.
An enormous shock wave swept toward them like an invisible wall.
Everyone hurriedly grabbed whatever they could nearby, their bodies blown up into the air.
Only after quite some time did gravity take hold again.
When they regained their footing and looked toward the city gate again...
Everyone gaped, utterly dumbstruck.
Now, on the city wall built from super-strong alloy, the original gate was gone.
In its place was an enormous hole.
Half the alloy wall had simply vanished.
They stared blankly at the huge hole, their minds buzzing.
That piece of iron Yang Yong had taken out was actually that powerful?
Had he refined that too?
What was the cost of using it?
Was it some kind of curio too?
All sorts of questions flashed through