Chapter 5695 Vile Tactics
- At the array's core lay a mound of freshly slain bodies, already liquefying—flesh melting into pure ebony ghoul energy that the formation drank like wine.
- The corpse-reek on this floor had thickened into a tangible fog, clinging to the lungs with suffocating weight.
- Jared's voice cracked the tomb-like silence. "What happened? Where did the corpses go?"