Chapter 459: The Premature Birth of the King! (6400 words for monthly pass)_3

"Crack—"

The cocoon suddenly burst, turning into a blood-red mist that was thick and hazy, obscuring everyone's line of sight.

On seeing this, Zhao Yulong didn't bother to ask what Yu Meng had just muttered. He violently retreated and flew into the sky.

From his elevated view, he saw dramatic transformations occurring on the battlefield.

Countless cracks spread from Mo Ren Di at the center, expanding outwards. As they spread, the concrete on the ground rolled up in concentric circles, reaching hundreds of meters outward.

"What's happening inside?"

Zhao Yulong watched anxiously from above, not caring in the moment how many might die in this wave of impact. He stared intently through the blood mist, fearing he might miss something. He seemed hesitant about whether to dive down and help.

But now, the area below was chaotic, and recklessly going down could very well cost him his own life, a loss that would outweigh any potential gain.

The scene was terrifyingly quiet.