Soldiers waited for several breaths.
Monsters still didn't pounce.
So—
Run?
A soldier took a deep breath, about to stand up, when suddenly he realized something.
Perhaps the monsters didn't rush up because—
He slowly turned his head and looked behind.
A gigantic dark shadow stood behind him, silent and holding a bone blade.
No.
That wasn't a bone blade.
—It was its claw.
The claw was raised high, continuously dripping with stinking blood and flesh.
The soldier suddenly realized something.
It turned out that the monsters outside the courtyard were really chopping bones.
The claw rapidly fell.
The world went dark.
The soldier's body split into several segments, expertly strung together and laid on the ground.
In an instant.
The dense sound of chopping meat rose in the barracks.
Elsewhere.
Human Empire.
Northern frontier, battle position.
A wounded soldiers' camp.
Shen Ye slowly opened his eyes.
A hoarse voice immediately rang in his ears:
