The Fungus Carpet was scorched into charred mush by the torrent of lightning, and the train rolled over following the tracks.
Everyone standing on the train clearly felt the ground sink by a meter. The entire town, like a deep-sea creature suddenly awakened, surged with waves, exposing half-digested car wrecks from below, sweeping toward the train.
Inaudible screams sounded, growing more frenzied and sharp as the Fungus Carpet seethed. The spores clinging to the walls expanded and contracted, spraying out mist that enveloped the train. Within seconds, even the road ahead became obscured.
Yu Yue activated her ability, and the sharp cries abruptly ceased.
Lin Jin's eyes swirled with flames, a series of incandescent white firelights appearing one after another from the train's front to its back, resembling street lamps suspended in mid-air, a hundred pairs lighting up within a few breaths.
