Above Wasteland, Below Hell

For the first time, he looked at the whole saltpeter mining camp from the rear angle.

Su Mo once again felt the mighty power of nature.

With the existence of saltpeter mines like this, if they could be continuously mined and only used for ammunition, it would take decades to deplete!

Looking down from the saltpeter hillside, most of the buildings in the camp had been burned even more after a further half an hour.

Some of the small houses were completely burned down, transforming into piles of smoking firewood that continued to release their last embers of heat on the ground.

The air above the camp had been distorted by the fire, and waves of heat were billowing by.

Walking toward the sea of ​​fire, Su Mo was surprised to find that the snow in the camp had already begun to melt, causing the ground to become slippery.

When he stepped inside the camp grounds, the ambient heat made it seem almost as if winter had transitioned to spring.