Da Zhen Imperial City · [Yanhuang Armory]
In the underground of ancient-style buildings, a futuristic hall is brightly lit.
It resembles the command center of a starship, with a giant curved screen covering the dome, projecting the scenes from thousands of miles away in exquisite detail.
From a bird's eye view, a majestic pass is like open arms, blocking the road leading to the hinterland of [Da Zhen].
As the perspective moves forward, a brutal mountain of corpses and sea of blood comes into view, and the originally dry yellow earth suddenly changes color, presenting a disturbing sticky dark red.
"Hiss~"
A gasp was heard, and everyone in the hall seemed to be able to smell the strong stench of blood through the screen.
"How many people died here?"
"At least several tens of thousands, right?"
"Be confident, at least 100,000 plus!"
"I finally understand where Brother's joke about Hell with only a billion people comes from..."
