When the group saw what was in front of them, everyone except Victor was almost scared to death.
"H-Heavens..." Eleanor's voice trembled as she looked at the scene before them.
Magical beasts whose size was comparable to a one-story building were attacking the small groups who were trying their best to resist. They seemed to be the only survivors from the attack, as the rest appeared to be lying on the ground as mangled corpses, which the beasts were gnawing on.
Bang!
Boom!
Some of the soldiers launched thousands of rounds of bullets at them, while others unleashed one weapon skill after another, but the number of beasts was too high, not to mention they rose again as undead after being killed. There were even a few human undead attacking, and Eleanor's face darkened when she recognized a few familiar faces among them.
"Tier 2 undeads... and a few Tier 3..."
