Chapter 92

Running for your life! Behind them was the apocalyptic scene of a shattering mountain and a collapsing earth. The deafening roar of the altar collapsing sounded like the death rattle of a dying behemoth, and the thunderous rumble of boulders tumbling and smashing into the ground made the earth beneath their feet groan. Dust and debris swept in like a violent sandstorm, carrying pulverized rock and a pungent, earthy stench. Chen Mo felt as though his lungs were packed with sandpaper, every breath accompanied by a burning ache. The icy, piercing pain at the scar on his flank was magnified infinitely by the frantic run, feeling as though an ice pick were churning inside him. It was all thanks to that silver-gray figure ahead!