The rain grew heavier and heavier.
It was as if someone was urinating from the heavens.
Soon, there was a layer of water about three centimeters deep on the ground.
Seven Gem Slope and Rian Harris were both inside the room, not coming out.
Outside, there was only Julius Reed, sitting in the courtyard.
Above his head was a protective shield.
It protected Julius Reed from being struck by lightning and splashed by the rain.
Soon, changes began to appear in the ground water.
Quite a few people stood up from the ground.
These people were pitch-black all over, as if made of mud.
In fact, they were made of mud.
Only because the rainwater contained Saul King's spiritual power could they take human form.
And they obeyed Saul King.
"It's still quite impressive; indeed, he is an expert in the imperial realm." Julius Reed said lightly.
No one knew to whom these words were directed.
Was it to himself, to the mud men before him, or to Saul King?
The next moment.
