"..."
Looking at the scene before them, Luo Zhen, Mashu, and Attila all fell silent.
By then, the three of them had already entered a city and were standing at its center.
However, the city before them had already been reduced to ruins.
All the houses had collapsed, reduced to shattered remains.
The ground was littered with all kinds of mud jars, earthenware pots, and various utensils.
Bloodstains could be seen everywhere, but they had already turned black. Judging by their appearance, they must have been exposed to the sun and rain for quite some time.
The city before Luo Zhen and the others presented this utterly ruined scene.
"Was all this done by those Phantasmal Species?"
Mashu spoke with an oppressed air.
"Probably."
Luo Zhen did not seem to be in high spirits either.
There was nothing they could do. Even though he had seen scenes more tragic than this, this particular tragedy seemed to faintly conceal something strange.
Attila's ruby-like eyes swept across the surroundings before she finally reached a conclusion.
"Although there are bloodstains, there aren't any human corpses anywhere. Were they eaten by those Phantasmal Species?"
That was exactly the case.
Although the city had been reduced to ruins and bloodstains could be found everywhere, for some reason, not a single human corpse could be seen.
That was what made it strange.
"Logically speaking, even if they were eaten, there should at least be some bones or other remains left behind. For nothing to remain at all is truly unsettling."
Luo Zhen murmured to himself.
Back during the First Singularity, Joan of Arc [Alter] had also ordered an army of wyverns to ravage all of France, destroying towns one after another and devouring every human being.
But even then, it had not reached the point where