When Tianlong opened his eyes again, his previously restrained aura suddenly leaked out, and the surrounding thick metal walls groaned in pain as they could not bear the weight!

That cold, indifferent gaze, as if looking at a dead man, directly interrupted the steward of the Ao family before he could finish speaking.

"Whether it's a misunderstanding or not is no longer important." Tianlong's voice was like a final judgment:

"Ao family, prepare to be buried with the Central Plains soldiers who died for the Third Legion!"

Tianlong slightly raised his right hand.

"No!" The steward of the Ao family was horrified and let out a desperate roar.

"Boom—!" A thunderous roar resounded.

In an instant, a huge phantom of a dragon claw emerged from the clouds.

It swept across the Silver City ruins, past the control room, and across every corner of the base with speeds exceeding any reaction time!

The air was instantly sliced ​​apart, and time seemed to freeze.

Inside the control room, the steward of the Ao family still maintained an expression of terrified screaming;

The assassins in front of the control panel remained frozen in place.

The guards patrolling the base's passageways, the engineers beside the energy core, and all the members of the Au family at their respective posts...

All 820 people in the base froze at that moment, as if the pause button had been pressed, and their life force vanished instantly!

Their bodies did not fall; they remained in the same posture as when they were alive. Only the frozen expressions on their faces spoke of the extreme terror they had experienced before their deaths.

The entire underground base of Silver City instantly fell into absolute silence.

All that remained was the faint "rustling" sound of rainwater constantly washing over the orbital cannons.

quiet...

There is only one kind of absolute, deathly stillness.