"Thump, thump, thump!"
The sound of a heartbeat coming from the ruins was growing clearer!
"Clatter!"
As bricks and rubble were moved aside, a familiar figure, with a caved-in chest, eerily stood up once again.
Raine stared intently.
At that moment, Omar's entire body was shrouded in a dark aura, his eyes twitching slightly before they suddenly opened. Although it was Omar's body, Raine could sense that the one controlling it was no longer the original Omar.
As the saying goes, 'the eyes are windows to the soul'.
Omar's eyes were once filled with dominance and toughness, befitting his position as the Black Fist Army Commander.
But now, though his gaze remained authoritative, a closer look revealed an air of viewing all beings with disdain.
Specifically, it was as if a divine being were overlooking the multitudes from above.
Moreover, there was a mysterious glint in his eyes, accompanied by a barely noticeable flicker of panic!
