Roken was startled awake, scrambling to grab the rifle from the ground and followed Kael as they plunged into the dark entrance of the metro station.
Fang Cheng still stood on the load-bearing pillar.
His deep gaze bypassed the frenzied surge of the black tide, aiming at the back of the beast army.
At the distant horizon, an eerie darkness that seemed to swallow even light was writhing forward like a living creature.
Even from afar, Fang Cheng felt a chill of instinctive fear in his heart.
"What kind of thing could scare these bloodthirsty monsters like this?"
Before he could ponder further, a violent gust slammed into him.
Carrying an extremely pungent scent of blood and stench.
The concrete beneath Fang Cheng's feet trembled with a shuddering frequency that made his teeth ache.
Pebbles streamed down along the pillar.
The vanguard of the beast tide had already plunged into the district.
Under the dim light, Fang Cheng saw the scene below clearly.
