At a glance, he immediately held his breath.
All the people he had brought with him were lying on the ground without exception, devoid of life.
A tall, broad-shouldered young man holding dual swords stood amidst the fallen crowd, coldly smiling at him.
Elsewhere, the ranged attackers who had earlier received his orders to shoot arrows at the dragon carriage and chant magic were now also down.
Their fate was even worse—either burned all over, cut into pieces, some had their chests pierced with hearts removed, dying horribly with blood staining the ground.
A captivatingly beautiful woman stood in this mountain of corpses and sea of blood, holding a freshly beating heart in her hand, her golden eyes filled with indifference, as if looking not at a person but an insect about to be crushed.
Unmistakably, it was Leo and Lilith.
As for Liz and Ellie, the two remained in the carriage to protect Cleria and the still sound asleep Yuloli.
Thus, the leader only saw these two.
