Chapter 655 The Golden Boat of the Nine Heavens Mystic Fairies

The sky was full of vultures, scavenger birds and crows. Corpses that had not yet rotted, broken limbs that had solidified into granite-like blood clots, scorched and crumbling bulwarks, collapsed city walls, warriors who had died in battle, fractured sabers and swords... the ground was dyed red with blood and had turned into a crimson mire... Surveying the vast land, even the plants had turned crimson.