Demon Abyss Mountain, a city already occupied by Chaos. It is filled with bloodlust and stench.
Countless Resisters' heads have been piled into a Corpse Pile. On plants and buildings, a large amount of flesh has grown, spewing stench and virus.
The evil marks of Chaos are engraved everywhere, and a large number of residents have been corrupted.
And in one of the still clean rooms.
"Lost contact?" Bai Ya looked curiously at the Plague Knight in front of him.
"That's right, the vanguard of over a thousand fanatic Believers was supposed to launch a tentative attack on the Third Fortress, but there was no response at all, and we lost all contact with them." The Plague Knight responded, the stench emanating from its body causing Bai Ya to frown.
Forcing himself to ignore that stench, Bai Ya asked, "Did they encounter resistance?"
