Shattered stones, wreckage, shell casings, and the seemingly indelible scent of blood; what was once an orderly street has now become a wasteland.
Countless people lay in pools of blood, and from time to time, moans and cries of pain could be heard. For the coalition forces, today was undoubtedly the most despairing day of everyone's lives.
The regiment, composed of thousands, marched towards the camp with great momentum, but no one expected that from the very beginning, it was a conspiracy—a grand conspiracy targeting themselves!
The body of the two-headed demon was split open, covered with countless scratches. At this moment, its pupils were lifeless, clearly dead for some time.
Lin Xiao, who had just taken office, also became a corpse, lifeless, lying on the side.
