On the battlefield, the blood of the two races splattered everywhere, painting the sand yellow.
The wind blew past, and the blood stench spread out very far.
The human onlookers and journalists smelled the intense scent of blood. Hearing the roars, clashes, and trembles of the earth, they felt first hand the intensity of the battle.
The beautiful journalist was clearly and experienced battlefield journalists. Despite the scene, she wasn't worried at all. Instead, she responsibly reported the situation.
When the strange occurrence appeared at Lu Ze's area, she immediately noticed it.
"Look at the battle district on the eastern front. There seems to be a powerful human there. The blade demons suffered much greater losses here than other regions. Our forces almost have no losses. Let us take a closer look!"
A regional victory in such an intense battle was clearly exciting. Even her voice was at a higher pitch.
