"And the equipment? The demon's, and the warriors'?"
Staring at the clean battlefield, Tonglu looked bewildered.
He had seen them earlier, how did they suddenly vanish?
"Lord Tonglu, perhaps the elves took the demon's equipment. I saw elves picking up demon equipment during the battle..."
A dwarf warrior answered cautiously.
Tonglu nodded.
He was aware of it.
As a legendary figure, his eyes were sharp, and he too saw many elves collecting equipment.
However, that wasn't all.
Moreover, he hadn't seen elves stripping dwarves of their clothes, so he hadn't paid any attention.
But now the issue is, nearly all the equipment is gone, not just the demons', but also the fallen dwarves'.
This is very strange.
At this moment, the dwarf pope shook his head:
"Tonglu, don't worry about the equipment, they were likely transported back with the Chosen Ones."
"Transported back with the Chosen Ones?"
Tonglu was slightly taken aback.
The pope nodded and said:
