Chapter 398: Eighty-Eighth Floor, the Factory of Decay (1)
[Destroy the factory. Time remaining: 23 hours 49 minutes.]
When I had arrived here, the smog belched out from the factories—and the fading power of the world itself—had dyed the sky a dark-violet hue.
Things had changed, however. Brilliant streaks of blue-gold lightning lit up the land in rapid succession, accompanied by rolling thunder that boomed without end.
Boom!
A thick bolt of lightning crashed down onto the earth. The resulting shockwave sent sand and dust billowing into the air alongside the decayed corpse of a monstrous beast.
Ha Hee-Jeong’s flames swept across the scene.
What the hell.
Turen picked up his pace.
Kosharks, a quadrupedal race resembling horses, were known for their mobility. Under normal circumstances, Turen should have been leading the charge from the front. However, he couldn’t manage it.
That old advantage was no longer his to claim.
Even though he should have overtaken Kwon Su-Hyeok by now, all Turen could manage was to keep pace beside Alexei, who swung her axe with golden hair flowing wildly in the wind.
Gritting his teeth, Turen thrust his crescent blade forward and cast his gaze ahead.