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Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the wilderness, a few gunshots erupted, sending forth beams akin to rays of light, reducing the zombies crawling out of the ground and the roaming souls appearing out of nowhere to flying ashes.
Above the ashes, a foot stepped down without lingering and strode forward, followed by countless others stepping on the ashes with a poised and steady gait, showing none of the trepidation and panic that people from Dayan felt when they rashly entered the wilderness.
This group of people, numbering close to a thousand, was mostly clad in suits of Purple Blossom cloth armor with studded bubbles, wearing pointed helmets, carrying long fire guns on their shoulders, and short sabres at their waists. The fire guns they aimed did not require the loading of bullets; merely pointing at the target and pulling the trigger would pulverize the corpses bursting from the earth.
