The blizzardwing carried them both to the edge of the residential area.
From the sky, they could see the entirety of the crimson battlefield.
The sea of blood washing over the residential area in the wake of destruction served as a stark reminder to those who survived of what would happen to the entire world once the demons occupied it.
The battlefield below stood as a symbol of chaos and destruction.
If they couldn't protect the world from demons, the world as a whole would end up like that.
"What do you plan to do with the demon carcasses?" Aru asked Deva, who was sitting behind him.
"Hmm?"
"Cleaning up eight thousand demon corpses would be quite a task, wouldn't it?" Aru added.
"It certainly would be," Deva agreed. "But why do you ask? Do you have an idea how to handle it?" he inquired.
The demons' corpses contained dangerous toxins harmful to animals. If left unattended, they could cause numerous problems.