"Ah~! Ah~! Ah~!" The screams of agony drew the attention of the departing plane supporters. The elders' gaze swept over the two hostages writhing in pain on the grass, their bodies cracking open and continuously bleeding, finally landing on Pei Yan, who was orchestrating the chaos. He seemed oblivious to the harrowing screams, maintaining a composed expression as if conducting an interesting experiment, his eyes focused on the two white mice, continuing to manipulate the blood sphere in his hand.
Seeing this scene, the seasoned veterans felt their hair stand on end. As the saying goes, 'Evil will be punished by evil.' Delacuri had dominated the four planes for years, famed for his malevolence, only to be overshadowed by someone more nefarious. Fortunately, this villain was still rational, though it was uncertain if time would erode his sanity.
