Outer city.0

Increasing numbers of people disappeared after they were dragged into ancient houses. The more that died, the uneasier that those in the plaza grew. It was one thing if not that many died, but the three fiends slaughtering through the outer city were inexorable and ruthless. As the number of dead mounted to one hundred, the fewer that wandering cultivators returned.0

A couple brought back some Black Armors in the beginning, but those that returned later did so empty-handed. Explosions could be heard from the city, but armored footsteps also grew heavier. It seemed that the soldiers were patrolling with a firmer tread.0

……0

In the plaza.0

Some powerhouses frowned and looked at the other city.1

“Is the fourth Silver Armor scything through the people from the shadows? Why does it feel like the supernaturals are becoming less active?”0

Some still itched for action, others looked at the inner city. Three Silver Armors hovered in the air and looked down in their direction, as if waiting for something. A few of the Novas in the crowd grew...0