บท 1225: The Army that Faced Destruction

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

A dark brown cloud filled the sky. The ground was trembling from the sound it made. Countless Sandstorm Demon Locusts loomed over the place, like a storm hanging low in the sky, only a thousand times scarier!

The town was not very big. It had a few main streets with houses, factories, and buildings densely packed together. They were built with the sturdy stone found in the west. They had yet to end up as the Sandstorm Demon Locusts' food.

However, the windows of these houses were gone. The strong vibrations had shattered every French window and the glass of the windows, mirrors, and cabinets to pieces. The streets were in a total mess...