Corpses littered the streets. Men, women and children burnt, crushed, torn apart.
Tens of Kattars were breathing their last, bleeding from all over, chokingly whispering “Why?”
Three figures illuminated the sky. One blue leathered armored man and one blue leathered armored woman. Their bodies were huge, equally seventeen kilometers tall, and the brown luster on their skin reflected abundant earthly element energy, fused to every cell and enough drown the Land.
Their condition, nonetheless, wretched to behold…
He, the Lord of High City of Culkloyed Land, had his two arms ripped, sprawled on the earth like new two mountain ridges, while endless currents of brown blood surged from his shoulders.
She, the Elder and former Lord High City of Culkloyed Land, although body fully intact, was p
