Staring down at the vast Prefecture City below, Bai Yiyi spoke, "Lin Xing, this city is now full of madmen. What do you plan to do?"
"Madmen?"
Amid the howling wind, Lin Xing's hair fluttered slightly, his clothes whipping about noisily.
He gazed at the city below, enveloped in flames and a sea of blood, and slowly said, "Rather than call them madmen, I think it's more apt to call these people in the city who are consumed by their own desires and ambitions, beasts, or even animals."
"Driven by my own desires, I am such a beast too."
"But to me, managing beasts is sometimes simpler than managing humans."
"Because the way beasts communicate is more direct, simpler, and more brutal…"
Invisible ripples emanated from Lin Xing's body, spreading out in all directions, creating fierce atmospheric shockwaves that enveloped the entire Prefecture City.
"Kneel, and you shall not die."
...
A rumbling sound came from the east, like millions of thunders exploding simultaneously.