Chapter 384: Was This a Battlefield, or a Slaughterhouse?

Everyone's expression hardened in an instant. Bodies lay everywhere in the village. Several houses had been blown in, their roofs collapsed into splintered beams and dust. Severed limbs were strewn across the ground. Even the wall by the village entrance was speckled with blood. One sweep of the eyes was enough to picture how vicious the fighting had been. Tony Steinmetz swallowed hard and turned to Daniel Lyson. "What is this? A battlefield, or a slaughterhouse?" Daniel's brows knitted tight....