Myrth: Chapter 145

Chapter 1174

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Within the thick mist, the stench of blood could be smelled as the ground is littered with corpses. The dead soldiers numbering up to ten thousand lie on the ground drenching the soil crimson red with their blood.

From within the thick mist of the forest are figures wearing masks as they walk around the field filled with corpses... Every now and then, they would use their handheld spears to stab those that are lying on the ground.

Then suddenly a whistle echoed through the air and everyone began moving towards the village.

As they enter the village, the mist has disappeared and the people remove their masks.

The hundreds of people are gathered in the village square where others are also gathered.

"We have checked the area and there are no signs of life…" a tall young man said as he reported.