Emotions explode.
Nearly a million survivors began to spontaneously shout Lin An's name.
First a group, then a group, then the whole city.
The mountains roared and the tsunami roared, and everyone chanted Lin An's name from the bottom of their hearts.
The voice is like a torch.
If fanaticism has temperature, then Polaka at this time is the core of the sun.
"Lin An!! Lin An!! Lin An!!"
"Lin An!!"
...
The shouts became louder and louder, and the crowd fainted due to lack of oxygen while shouting without any gaps.
Forty photographers holding cameras trembled as they felt the shouts of the whole city. Driven by their emotions, they even couldn't help but shout loudly.
The whole world seemed to have only one voice.
At the edge of the outer city, several middle-aged people holding white papers fell to their knees with trembling lips. They used their bodies as desks and quickly wrote on the paper with black pens in their hands:
"12:47 noon on July 21, 2033, the first month and three days after the disaster."
"The former sinful place - Polaka."
"The spirit comes to earth."
"His name."
"Lin An."
Chapter completed!