Chapter 4, The Pot Comes From the Sky_1

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

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With the cries of killing, the ground was littered with corpses. The horrific scene made even those who were used to grand spectacles lose their composure.

Both sides in the battle were in a killing frenzy. A human soldier, with half of his head chopped off, instinctively thrust out one last spear.

Many who suffered severe injuries didn't first respond to their wounds, but continued their attacks instead.

This almost instinctive reaction turned people into war machines, as if they were born solely for war.

No one had the right to criticize, because the enemies were the Orcs. In the face of a life-and-death crisis of race extinction, any means were acceptable.

What was recorded in the Memory Stones was just a minor incident on the Northern Front Line. Similar battle scenes were plentiful at the front.

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