Chapitre 311: The Scraps of Hope? [3]

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"Holy shit," Bai Ting said as he looked at the emptiness they were met with. It may have been a dark night and with the moon shining selectively, but goddamn, it was the one thing that made them see what had remained of Calindra, the once-powerful pack.

It was not even a shell of what it once was anymore. This was something else. Calindra looked like a version of hell that no one had been to for years; it looked like a blank space, one that many wouldn't want to be in.

"What the hell happened here?" the vampire King asked as he took in the sight before them. If the things he had expected, this was certainly not it and it wasn't even on his long list of expectations.

It was almost like they had walked into a madhouse, one that no one could ever be able to explain without everything turning out to be a chaotic home. This was absurd and it was making him wonder what else was here.