Chapter 216: FTAV Mark X

The frontline battlefield of the Gilaso variants' monster wave was a chaotic and nightmarish landscape.

The once sturdy and secure safe holds were reduced to rubble and debris. 

The Gilaso variants had torn through these defensive structures, leaving behind a trail of destruction. Broken walls and collapsed buildings littered the area, making it a treacherous terrain to navigate.

The ground bore scars of the battle, with large craters and scorched patches where energy weapons had struck. The earth itself seemed to have been scarred by the violence, turning the wilderness into a desolate wasteland.

Corpses, whether it was the Gilaso variants or humans, were littered throughout the landscape, forming a pile of human pyramids,

Despite such gloomy and grim scenery, people surveillancing by the cliff were expressionless.

Ironically, they were more pleased with the number of human casualties than having fewer casualties.