At this time, a group of special crew members rushed over to the chaotic deck and began to maintain order.
The lifeboats were lowered one by one. Perhaps in consideration of the possibility of an accident on the Art, preparations in this regard were quite complete. Given enough time, they were enough to accommodate two-thirds of the people on the Art.
"Please keep order. Passengers in the first-class cabins will go first, followed by those in the second-class cabins. Children and women will be given priority. Please don't crowd. Our Lord Larya is still watching all this."
On the deck, people began to evacuate.
Some people who were still hesitating and wondering whether to stay on the Art for a while suddenly heard a shrill scream.
"ah!"
The cry was tragic and short, like the last cry before a person's death.
With the crowd's exclamations, a horrible corpse with its soul sucked out was thrown down from the upper floors, which immediately detonated like a bomb among the crowd. People rushed to get on the boat, fearing that they would be late.
"The Soul Clan - there are Soul Clan members killing people inside - I saw it -"
Women's screams rang out, and the crowd immediately became as chaotic as a pot of boiling porridge.
In the storage room, Su Mingan, who was conducting an experiment, heard Lalya's voice:
"Viscount, the situation is already chaotic enough. There is no need to create the illusion that there are soul tribes. People have already decided to evacuate."
Su Mingan listened and paused slightly.
"...I didn't create any illusions," he said.
There was suddenly no response from the other end.
Su Mingan immediately became alert. He quickly put away the Stone of Art and pushed the door open.
A splash of warm, bright red blood splashed onto his face.
The figure of the blonde girl fell before his eyes like a sinking whale.
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