“Ahh—”

“What is going on? What is that thing?

“Is it an air raid?”

Many guests at the Rockefeller Manor screamed and began to flee.

Although they received no physical damage, they saw the energy barrier from the activated spell formation clashing with Ancestor Miller’s sonic boom and a light curtain rising. The blinding white light looked like the sun had exploded to the point of blindness.

Many had first witnessed the bustling scene outside Rockefeller Manor. Those were the most miserable.

Just like those cars, they were instantly squashed and lay on the ground, unable to get up forever.

Alex rushed out of the room and looked up to the sky. He then shot out a robust and electric glow from his divine eyes.

He saw Ancestor Miller rushing down like a cannonball and a black wooden ship floating midair. Obstructed by the ship, Alex did not notice Carol’s figure with his divine eyes, entirely focused on Ancestor Miller, who was filled with killing intent.

“It’s that old geezer?!”