"Heavenly fire...falling!"

The surrounding spiritual energy began to surge intensely.

Countless fireballs streaked across the pitch-black night sky.

Suddenly, the sky filled with fireballs, raining down upon the area below.

In an instant, the entire factory area was engulfed in flames once again.

High atop the iron tower, Su Ming watched this scene with a cold smile.

"Tsk tsk, are you angry?"

"Let me add some more fun for you."

Su Ming smiled coldly, moved his fingers slightly, and began to chant obscure and ancient scriptures.

The surrounding spiritual energy began to surge.

A chilling aura began to descend!

A chilling wind began to howl.

Strangely, the fires began to extinguish quickly in the places where the eerie winds howled.

Although fire can be fueled by the wind.

But at that moment, the fire was extinguished.

In the darkness, shadowy figures moved about, and then a series of shrill screams began to pierce the air.

"Yu... Yuhun..."

"He...he is...a Soul Master..."

Li Xingxuan stammered in shock.

Tonight, the shock she received was powerful enough.

Xu An silently looked up and glanced in Su Ming's direction.

"I guessed it."

He guessed it the moment he saw that scene at the Su family's private hospital.

There must be someone in the Su family with the talent for Soul Control.

Mitama, also known as Oni.

Since the revival of spiritual energy, the souls of the dead have become much stronger than before.

"Hehe...you...are sick...you need to take your medicine..."

The fat aunt, transformed into a monster, grinned and charged forward, wielding two steel knives.

At this moment, Xu An was bloodthirsty, his heart was pounding, and his breathing was rapid.

And on his body, that strange, tattoo-like pattern began to reappear.