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Debris and dilapidated walls were everywhere inside the city. If Zaganide had come back, he would undoubtedly be very distressed to see his city changed beyond recognition.

On the street, Han Jin had to carefully bypass the numerous corpses lying in disorder, and the pools of blood. Upon seeing the bodies of the strange creatures, he had an image of walking in an open slaughterhouse.

Sunier was numb. Obviously, she had been accustomed to this, as she didn't even frown. However, Keeley was not as calm. She covered her nose with a handkerchief and walked carefully, as if she would faint any time soon.

"Don't you care about the result, Raphael?" Sunier asked curiously.

"Senior Guevara is here. He will handle this." Han Jin smiled.

"Humph!" Sunier snorted. "That's not possible. He is a knight, not a priest."