章 1811: A Chaotic Abian

Barely 2 minutes after Landon was gone, backup and reinforcements came in as fast as they could. 

Staring at the destruction all around them, everyone's face was bad. 

The giant bathhouse space was now covered with reddish gold blood water that spewed all across the place. 

The floors were west, and the blood of the dead and injured were constantly dyeing the wet floors. 

There were cracks in the walls, and people trembling as though about to have seizures. 

Eh?... A ball sac rolling in ankle-height waters? 

What enemy army had done this? 

There must have been at least 100 strong enemies here to have left hundreds and hundreds of their hidden guards like this, right? 

Everyone was either dead or heavily injured. 

But how did intruders get in? 

Have they always been here? 

Phew~

Seeing that the Holy Stone was still there, everyone felt a weight drop from their shoulders.