Battle Beast Tide (11)

War was always more tragic than fantasy.

The Beast Tide was the same.

When the city defenses collapsed and the battle lines retreated...

The vast and endless sea of beasts surged in and charged into the skyscrapers.

The buildings that once represented the glorious civilization of mankind were easily trampled under the feet of the giant beasts and trampled wantonly.

Sirens, explosions, collapsing sounds, screams... They 'played' a song of hell together.

"Have you seen the capital at four in the morning?"

Many people had asked this before.

But from now on...

Everything would become history...

...

"Stop!"

Thousands of soldiers were stationed at the entrance of the inner city walls.

They were all armed and their eyes were filled with killing intent.

Anyone who tried to step into the cordon would be mercilessly shot to death by them.