At the very moment Chu Xiu was meditating to recover his mana, not far from the battlefield, Qin Xiang gazed at the thick layer of ash covering the entire cave, his eyes unable to hide his astonishment.
He stepped forward, and the ash covered his entire calf.
"Such thick ash, just how many corrupted creatures were killed here!"
The ash in front of him reached nearly half a meter high; even without accounting for what dispersed over time, at least a hundred thousand had to have been slain just in this cave.
Not long ago, he suddenly received information about a riot occurring in the third frontline tunnel, with a large number of corrupted creatures launching an attack on the defense stronghold.
Upon hearing this news, Qin Xiang's heart tightened at once, thinking that the calamity underground wasn't willing to sit idly by and had launched a sudden attack, so he immediately rushed over with the King Tier responsible for guarding that line.
