Chapter 365: If It’s Tangled, Just Cut It (3)
The streets of the central district of Liqueur were always loud and chaotic, but now they were eerily silent. Where curses, shouting, and fistfights once filled the air every day, monsters now roamed freely.
Clatter.
These monsters were not mere animals. They searched through the buildings with their snouts and arms, sniffing and scanning carefully for surviving humans or hidden spaces.
Kiiiek!
Thud!
One monster searching a tavern seemed to come up empty and tossed aside a piece of debris before turning back.
Thump. Thump. Thump.
The monster’s footsteps were so loud that one could feel them gradually fading in real time as it moved farther away. Eventually, when the heavy footsteps were no longer within earshot…
Creak…