Seeing the group of demon hunters appear, the military officer leading the team heaved a sigh of relief, a hint of relief flashing in his eyes.
The person who would take over had arrived, and they could finally escape.
Although he didn't know why the Demon Hunters appeared so quickly and what was hidden behind this matter, it had nothing to do with him, and he didn't want to figure it out.
The more he came into contact with this kind of thing, the more he knew how deep the water was, and he avoided it like the plague.
To the military officers, this was no longer a battle scene, but a bomb that could go off at any time.
Even if it was a pile of bloody corpses, it was not something they could deal with. Who knew which corpse was poisoned, and a touch would take a person's life.
Don't think of it as an alarmist. Many of the demonic servants were like this, their bodily fluids carrying fatal toxins.
