CHAPTER 9
With whatever little power they had, they tried to form a resistance. However, they weren't dealing with mere mortals; they were halfbreeds; nothing but decapitation or ripping out their hearts could kill them.
Their military crumbled instantly, their weapons and machinery were useless, they didn't even last an hour, and all their forces were destroyed. It was mayhem. They were massacred.
They had numbers on their side and were prepared. The humans were sitting ducks. They were infiltrated long ago. The takeover was easy; it was a well-thought-out and calculated plan.
Decades of strategic planning proved its usefulness. It was a sad day for humanity. They had lost their homes, their freedoms, their lives, the people they loved. It was shocking and terrifying.
They had to ada
