At that moment, the general public was suddenly dumbfounded, as if struck by lightning. Everyone was down in the dumps.
Many of those with poor psychological strength directly collapsed on the ground.
They believed Thomas' death could be exchanged for their own safety, but who knew, in the end, they got nothing, and Luck, as usual, used their lives as a bargaining chip to force the authorities to listen to His Majesty's words.
No antidote to Ancestral Water would ever be created by chance.
The lives of people were still in His Majesty's hands. Whenever luck wanted them to die, they would die without any ability to resist. However, this was not the most frightening part.
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