Chapter 671
Rumble...
The battlefield was a whirlwind of chaos. Too many things were going on, and strange occurrences were happening deep within Diane, where a dragon from another world had emerged.
Yet only a handful of people had witnessed all those bizarre happenings firsthand.
Splash...
The relentless torrent of rain continued to fall like a curtain, while thick clouds of steam created by the flames and explosive blasts further obscured the view of the battlefield.
Even without these obstacles, the soldiers of the Allied Forces couldn’t afford to focus on the area where all the strangeness was occurring. They were locked in fierce combat with the remaining monsters, and the Immortals, in a wild frenzy, were indiscriminately slaughtering both the Allied Forces and the monsters, adding to the turmoil. No one was watching what was transpiring in the depths of Diane.
Suddenly, an ash-gray torrent shot skyward before settling back down, and another anomaly appeared—a massive cloud loomed overhead. It was dark, much like the storm clouds that unleashed torrents of rain. But this cloud hung too low to be just a part of the storm. Within it, faces of despairing humans flickered in and out of view, twisting and turning as if the cloud itself were alive.
Only a few understood that this was the collective souls of all who had perished.
Yet...
Gargh... Agh... Ah...
The ominous, eerie, and mournful cries emitted by this dark cloud echoed across the battlefield, a whisper that reached the ears of everyone on it. Some, overwhelmed by the despair that it carried, shed tears without knowing why.
And right beneath that massive cloud...