Chapter 251: Blood Stains the Battlefield, a First Taste of the Monastery Nation's Might

The wind that swept across the Withered Bone Plains carried with it the chill of death and the faint, dry scent of ancient dust. From the deck of the Jin Kingdom's flying boat, the landscape below was a uniform, desolate expanse of pale, cracked earth. Bleached-white bones, some belonging to colossal beasts of a forgotten era, lay half-buried in the soil like grotesque monuments to a history of slaughter. This was the western front, a meat grinder designated by the Baicang Empire for its vassal...