"So many corpses? Everyone... everyone is dead?" Osian Torres was shocked; although he was experienced in sailing, he had never seen such a scene before.
All these bodies were piled up in the ship's hold, clearly arranged by someone.
William Cole stepped forward to examine the wounds, finding that these people had died very miserably; they hadn't been killed with a single strike, but rather had wounds all over their bodies.
There were also a large number of lacerations.
It was evident they had suffered extreme agony before death.
That's why they had such a tragic appearance.
While examining the wounds, William shook his head, "These wounds were not made by humans."
Vermilion Bird nodded, "Indeed!"
Osian Torres was somewhat worried, "Then what caused them?"
William pointed to one of the bodies: "Look, his stomach is torn open, intestines spilling out."
"Such a wound, it's obviously caused by a beast tearing through, this person must have suffered a lot before dying."