The Dreadful Asura Flames

Holy Knight Empire, Northwestern Coastline

As the receding seawaters drew the broken stones and splintered wood into the Boundless Sea, the Blackshell Army emerged on the wet beach with a large swarm of Emperor Crabs.

The famished sea of Emperor Crabs excitedly scavenged through the rubbled ruins of the coastal cities and towns. However, they could hardly find any human corpses to feast on.

Ordinary people couldn't have survived the powerful sweeping tidal wave, but even they should have left behind bodies. There was no reason for a coastal city of more than a hundred thousand people only to have a few hundred corpses.

In fact, there was far more human food than human bodies in the coastal ruins. A comparison was not needed at all. The difference could be clearly seen at a glance.

There was so little human meat that the Emperor Crabs fought each other over them.

"Why are there so few people?" the Blackshell General frowned.