The next moment, Sal's sigh could be heard from afar.
"Awaken."
As his words spoke, the rotation of the wheel slowed once more, until it came to a complete halt.
It was then that Russell finally remembered why the turning wheel looked so familiar to him...
The spinning wheel was just like an "eye" caught in a slumber!
Not long after Sal's voice fell, the wheel finally disintegrated.
One by one, the skulls began to detach from the still wheel, whistling down like shards of sand.
The skulls, like a meteor shower, fell amidst the cries of panic from the people below.
"Let me down!"
At last, Russell realized what he could do.
He patted Lin Qin vigorously and called out loudly.
"We'll stop them—the debris from this height could kill many!"
The skulls had previously been suspended thousands of meters high in the sky.
From such a height, the falling skulls could easily claim lives—even splinters of bone might prove fatal.
Russell was quite infuriated.