The ruins of the Ice Sea were in complete chaos. Too many prisoners had turned into zombies, escalating into a massive riot. Even most of the candidates who were originally tasked with guarding them had mutated.
Old Master Si held his forehead, struggling to suppress the mental erosion. "Move! Head to the island!"
Xia Yu looked at the uncontrollable scene with a grim expression. She realized that her fragrance could no longer control the rampaging zombies, helplessly watching them slaughter wildly.
"Interesting. As Evolvers, we seem to be unaffected."
Si Wei'an sat atop a car, casually watching one of his candidates being surrounded by the crazed prisoners, finally torn apart in a bloody spectacle. He even licked his lips.
Then, he raised his hand, unleashing a terrifying Dark Shock that obliterated countless prisoners into dust.
