Boom!
The black boat rammed directly into the skyscraper. That was a thirty six floor commercial office tower,
and it was currently half past ten in the morning, the peak time when all its employees were at work.
Thus, the collision was simply a disaster, the skyscraper was smashed through.
The moment the boat collided with the building, the merged body of Carol and that demonic shadow
ruthlessly imprinted a bloody mark into the bottom of the skyscraper.
In that instant, a large chain explosion occurred at the bottom of the skyscraper, causing it to slowly tilt.
âAh!â
âHelp! Help⦠me!!!â
Throngs of people in the building walled for their lives, terrified to the core.
The glass windows shattered. Office desks, cabinets, and computers fell out of the broken glass walls,
descending and smashing the vehicles parked below. Some unlucky people even fell out of the tilting
skyscraper.
Onlookers were stunned, covering their mouths in disbelief at the scene before them. It seemed right
out of a movie, where a reenactment of the skyscraper bombing incident in the Republic of Mai was
featured. Seeing the slowly tilting skyscraper had exceeded seventy degrees, all its residents cried,
falling into great panic and despair.
Many at Rockefeller Manor were watching what was happening. All of them covered their mouths and
looked terrified. They saw such truth with their own eyes, the recreated myth was too shocking.
At that moment, a figure rushed out of Rockefeller Manor.
It was Daya.
She waved the Saintly Luna Branch. The power of laws containing natural life swept through the
streets like a tidal wave. On the road in the direction of the collapsing skyscraper, ten or so paper birch
trees that gained Natureâs power from the Saintly Luna Branch mutated, growing madly like monsters.
Thirty two feet, sixty five feet, one hundred and sixty four feet, three hundred and twenty eight feetâ¦
Whoosh!
The paper birch trees in frenzied growth could no longer be called trees. They had become tree
demons. They rose from the ground, and their roots turned into two legs before firmly holding the
collapsing skyscraper.
That scene stunned countless people.
âA miracle!â
âIs⦠She a goddess?â
The people trapped in the skyscraper were particularly desperate. With the building slowly tilting and
collapsing to its demise, they seemed to see the Grim Reaper was beckoning to them. If a building of
such height were to fall, they would not have to think about the consequences, especially the
shockingly high mortality rate of those on the higher floors.
But now, the tree demons summoned by Daya were supporting the skyscraper. They were even slowly
straightening it back.
They wanted to sing praises as their warm tears welled up in their eyes.
Amid the chaos, someone who recognized Daya couldnât help but exclaim, âOh gosh! She is the diva,
Daya Stoermer!â
âFairy Dayaâ¦â
At Rockefeller Manor, the few royal family patriarchs around the Stoermer old man were all wide-eyed.
They couldnât help but ask, âZayn, is your granddaughter really a goddess who has descended to the
mortal realm?â
âOnly a deity could have had such a trick up her sleeve, right?â
At that moment, Daya was floating mid-air.
Carol was standing on the black boat opposite her.
âWho are you?â Dayaâs face sank as she looked at Carol, but a raging flame filled her eyes.
That woman had completely disregarded human lives. There was also a stench of blood and a cold
aura all over her body.
Carol let out an androgynous laugh. âWho am I? I canât tell you yet! But do you think you can save
these useless weaklings like that? Arenât you too naive?â
As Carol spoke, she moved again by exploding the dozen or so tree demons. The skyscraper that
hadnât been fully erected slowly fell again.