203 Those who want to loot

With the sand blowing through the wind in the ruins.

Currently laying in front of the towers was anything but a nice sight to see.

"How could this be...to think that this bastard Herald would even die like this..." One of the Explorers mumbled to himself as he moved away from the newly made hole of the towers.

Standing now next to the hole was the priestess kneeling to the ground and taking a praying position, while Isamu and Sean were looking at that ugly sight.

Although them being so high up made them unable to see the...details.

The fresh red blood together with the undead much dark blood with both of them having their limbs broken in unnatural ways.

One could describe such a sight as a cupcake with a strawberry filling that exploded.

But to Sean and Isamu, Heralds death wasn't their main concern.

"So, what will we do now Isamu? Turn back?" Sean asked while he gazed at how the sand was slowly covering Herald's dead body.