When everyone landed in the nearby forest, they were somewhat stunned by the scene before them.
They hadn't felt much while flying above the treetops, but once on the ground they realized the full extent of the damage from the disaster.
Many large trees were shaken, revealing large chunks of their roots, and the ground was cracking like parched earth – the entire forest was riddled with wounds.
Up ahead was a cliff strewn with broken stones, many of which were stained with blood.
The forest was quiet; aside from them, there were no traces of any other living entities. Had they arrived too late? Had Beastmen of this tribe all died, or had they already evacuated?
The Beastmen of the Winged Tiger Tribe, who had been flying with passengers for over an hour, looked completely worn out.
With a somber expression, Gaiyin said, "Rest here until dawn!"
