"Boom! Boom boom boom boom!!!!"
Explosions also occurred in the real world's Thunder Basin.
Around the central periphery of Thunder Basin, a dark golden holy shield rose, forcibly containing the explosion within the central region of the basin.
Outside Thunder Basin, the members of Chekhov's mining team, who had just followed the church in retreat after receiving the news, turned to look at the scene before them, feeling utterly shocked.
The ground beneath their feet trembled violently, their legs shaking along with it.
The holy barrier surrounding them gradually dissipated.
Bishop Dane stared at the explosion zone, his expression grave.
Fortunately, the church had made preparations in advance and established a holy defensive barrier in the central region of Thunder Basin. Otherwise, the explosion would have spread outward, and even they might have suffered heavy damage.
"Bishop, we have already checked—no one saw Zane's team. Likely, they didn't make it out."
