Marching along with the surviving soldiers, Wei Wuyin stood out from the giants that towered him by a few meters. However, with his eyes closed, his gait stable and calm, it didn't come off as strange or out of place at all. In fact, from his position at the forefront, it seemed that a human was the alpha of a pack of titans.
They moved together through the scorched lands, finding piles of burnt corpses and melted metal that didn't resemble a single living thing. There were a few corpses relatively intact, reaching or screaming out in pain or horror before being roasted black. They seemed like darkened statues.
"..." Tai Hao and the rest were silent when they saw these horrifically nightmarish figures. Their screams and clawing motions seemed as if they were shouting for mercy or clawing for life. It was eerie.