Plan B Continued
At the camp gate, four dismembered roach corpses welcomed the wizard's caravan.
The torrential downpour had wiped away all the blood, leaving several limbs and torsos out in the open for all to see.
The Wizards stood in place, looking at the corpses from afar with many thoughts going through their minds. A couple of hundred meters away from them Dai Zhi's group emerged out of the darkness and saw the roaches standing idly by in front of them.
Dai Zhi squinted his eyes and a red light streaked past his pupils. The scenes of the Wizards at the front and then the camp gate flashed past them, everything showing as clearly as day. He might as well be there himself. The darkness could do little to impede his vision at this point.
"This is it, the camp's at the front," he murmured.
"So we attack?" Micha inquired with clenched fists.
"Yes but....something's wrong..."