บท 843: Still the Same Move

From the devastated ruins, corpses in the blood lake began to rise. Not only the awful smell that lingered in the air, even the constantly overflowing blood from the buildings was depressing.

Despite the uneven ground around the area, those that passed by had stained the entire area blood-red!

The world was being invaded by Gorefiends, even the only remaining survivor had fallen into despair.

As consciousness was expanded across the area, more and more Gorefiends were detected.

Ten thousand, twenty thousand, thirty thousand…

Within the thousand-meter coverage of consciousness, it was densely-filled with the presence of Gorefiends that were invading human corpses.

Not to mention that the Gorefiends were capable of multiplying their control onto seven to eight people. When calculated, the presence of the Gorefiends had definitely grown to three to five thousand.

There was nowhere else to escape.