"Splash~"
"Splash~"
As they listened to the rolling sound of the sea tide, Tall Mystic Master and Round-Faced Mystic Master hurried along Sea King Road.
The lights floating on the sea along both sides of the road—the "Heroic Spirit Lamps" mentioned by the guarding Mystic Adepts—rose and fell with the waves.
The crowd was remarkably quiet.
No one spoke. Only the sound of footsteps drifted through the sea breeze.
After walking several kilometers.
Tall Mystic Master broke the silence and suddenly asked, "Since the war began, how many people have died in our Northern Yao War Zone?"
Round-Faced Mystic Master opened his mouth, but in the end, he honestly answered, "I don't know."
The other Mystic Masters from the Northern Yao War Zone remained silent as well. Clearly, they did not know the answer either.
Tall Mystic Master, however, said, "The legion under my command has lost more than 4,500 men so far."
Round-Faced Mystic Master rather wanted to say, "The statistics for an entire war zone are accurate down to the individual, while your legion's figures only reach the hundreds. Isn't that quite a difference?"
But in the end, he said nothing.
In truth.
No war zone could possibly lack detailed casualty statistics.
The Northern Yao War Zone was naturally no exception.
It was simply that the Central Court of the war zone had never publicized them, so few people knew.
Tall Mystic Master sighed softly. "The Grand General Overseer stands high above us, yet he knows the death toll in the Eastern Li War Zone like the back of his hand. We don't even know the situation in our own war zone."
Round-Faced Mystic Master looked thoughtful. "Aside from commemorating the fallen heroic spirits, the Grand General Overseer's arrangement is also meant as a warning to every war