"Wofu, stop digging. You have dug for five consecutive days. If the boy still had a corpse, you would have dug it up already..."
Arthur stood tiredly on the ruins, trying to advise the tiger cub who was searching in vain. The four limbs of the tiger cub were smashed, continuing to bleed before the blood could even dry. Arthur ultimately could not bear to watch anymore, stretching out his hand to knock the tiger cub unconscious and carry Wofu away from this sorrowful place.
Under the cruel lightning rain that day, one-third of the Beast City starting from the forest with the towering tree was leveled. The fog around that area was also dispelled, revealing a horrifying truth. White bones were piled up within a hundred-meter radius around that giant tree, transforming into a mass grave where no one knew who the lying people were.
They were left with only stark white bones, not having a trace of familiar aura left for identification.
