"There are so many of them."
Guna felt a chill pierce straight to her heart. She gestured the all-clear to those behind her, then walked over to carefully examine the unfortunate dead.
Like Fang Zhou and his expedition team, the races of these dead were varied and bizarre. They were predominantly natural creatures, but many Swamp Natives were mixed in as well.
It was clear that these people weren't ordinary civilians but well-trained and well-equipped elite warriors. Some of the well-equipped natural creatures still bore emblems representing Moonlight Spring.
"Merciful will of nature, have mercy..."
Having just arrived from the rear, Miliou the Flower Elf cried out in a mournful voice upon seeing the tragic scene. He then closed his eyes to pray. The other natural creatures all joined their allies in prayer, their solemn chants echoing all around.
