Thunderstorm Asthma? I’ll Just Drain the National Power Grid!

But a demon heart... awakening from slumber!

”Thump!”

”Thump!”

”Thump!”

The heartbeat wasn’t heard through the ears, but exploded directly in the depths of everyone’s minds!

”Pfft!”

Several C-rank elite agents behind Captain Qin Zhan turned pale, feeling their blood and qi surge, unable to help but spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot!

Even Captain Qin Zhan, a B-rank Expert, felt his temples throbbing and a tightness in his chest.

Everyone’s attention was seized by the eerie heartbeat and the pain it brought.

No one noticed.

Beneath Shi Tai, who stood in the center of the altar, a teleportation array quietly lit up.

His figure became illusory, amidst the intertwining blood-red and black light.

He cast a venomous glance at Lin Yuan.

That look seemed to say:

I will be back!

Just you wait!

The next second.

His figure vanished from the spot.

”Oh no! It’s a one-way teleportation rune, he’s trying to escape!”

Su Wanqing was the first person, besides Lin Yuan, to break free from the mental shock!

She let out a cry of alarm, her internal cold energy erupting, and with a flicker of her figure, she was about to rush forward recklessly!

However, a large hand grabbed her shoulder, holding her firmly in place.

”It’s too late!” Captain Qin Zhan roared.

He didn’t look in the direction Shi Tai disappeared, but stared intently at the black strange stone, which was beating faster and faster, with ever-widening cracks.

Su Wanqing, having been stopped, also reacted. She turned her gaze to the strange stone, her voice trembling slightly: ”Captain! The energy reaction of this stone is spiraling out of control! It has already surpassed the B-rank Lord-level standard! And... it’s still climbing!”

”We must evacuate immediately! Request A-rank support!”