These footprints, clearly some kind of shoe print, are obviously not from animals, much less from cannibalistic monsters, so there is only one explanation.

A powerful being suddenly appeared, annihilating all the nearby monsters in a short time and leaving these footprints behind.

The word "angel" resurfaced in the minds of the five blue-haired men.

The day after Kunkala's mother delivered the divine message, the messenger to save the Blue Star finally appeared!

This city is not small. Although the horror of the monstrous creatures is greater than that of the Resident Evil movies on Earth, the survival instinct of living beings is always exceptionally tenacious.

Even though Garma believes there are no survivors in the city, there are still scattered survivors struggling to stay afloat in various corners of the city.

Of course, before that, they disappeared very quickly, not only because people were constantly being found and eaten by monsters, but also because from time to time, some people would have mental breakdowns and choose to commit suicide.

Now it's different. Wherever the Earth Legion soldiers pass, survivors emerge one after another from their dark and narrow hideouts, filled with trepidation and determination.

This is the beginning of their regaining their freedom.

...

As the advance of each company continued to accelerate, the distance between them became shorter and shorter, to the point where they could see each other.

On the radar, the friendly green dots can basically be drawn into a fairly complete circle, while the center is a "dense" red dot that is constantly being compressed.

As the warriors passed, the corpses behind them grew increasingly dense. This suggests that before the cataclysm, this city of the Azurefolk must have indeed been a large, densely populated city of Azurefolk, just as the intelligence had indicated.

The soldiers who had done their research understood that the overall population of Azure Star was not dense.

Finally, all the soldiers stood at attention.

Each person is about 5 meters away from their comrades on the left and right.

All 5,000 people were present and formed a standard circle. Some of them carried a gun in one hand and a knife in the other, while others carried cold weapons in both hands. Without exception, their shoulder armor and joints were covered with sharp spikes.

Just a few meters outside the encirclement, countless monstrous creatures huddled together, trampling each other in an attempt to get closer to the inside.

Strictly speaking, the monstrous offspring are a different kind of creature, not the fearless zombies from Resident Evil on Earth.

Through evolution and mutation, while instinct still dominates, they have even developed a rudimentary form of intelligence.

However, it is obviously not easy to instill fear in monstrous creatures.

But today is an exception!

Earth soldiers clad in their Source Suit watched them silently from a distance less than a leap away—a distance from which they could normally launch an attack and seize their prey in the blink of an eye, devouring them cruelly and deliciously in several ways.

But now, they don't even have the courage to take a step outwards. They are all trying their best to get closer to the inside, so much so that the monsters in the center are clustered together to form a rising mountain of flesh.

These terrifying, silvery-white creatures exuded an unpleasant "smell," giving them an innate sense of oppression.

The initial courage to attack had been completely worn away in the previous tens of minutes; even a monster that has evolved from a demon still has the instinct to survive.

The corps major general commander planted his long double-edged spear on the ground, calculating the time in his helmet, and only when he felt it was about time did he connect the communication.

"Is the recording angle ready?"

The bio-wave information was transmitted quickly.

"Camera position one is ready!"

"Camera position two is ready!"

"Camera position number three is ready!"

"Camera position four is ready!"

...

Fighting a war cannot rely solely on brute force; it also requires propaganda and public opinion. During the initial advance, each company had dedicated personnel to activate the combat suit recording function. For these soldiers, combat is secondary; the key is to find the right angles to record the heroic posture of the human legion.

When it came to the "final battle," everyone had to strike a pose, set the right angle, and then launch a spectacular concentrated assault. Even the drones in the sky were ready.

And these monstrous offspring cooperated by not coming out to cause trouble.

These video materials are both a report submitted by the human leadership to the World Tree Council and the best propaganda to incite the people after the secrets of Earth are revealed in the future.

Of course, as pioneers, the World Tree Allies will certainly be able to firmly occupy a leading position in human combat achievements based on this video.

One step ahead leads to another; there will always be a dominant voice among humanity.

Okay, the major general admits that it's a bit embarrassing to call the final massacre a decisive battle, so let's go back and change the name.

Hearing that preparations were complete, the major general twisted his neck and raised the spear in his hand.

"All legion members, heed my command: Attack!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~

Several small missiles flew into the center of the monster first, leaving trails in their wake.

"Boom boom boom boom~~"

The horde of monsters was blasted apart. A portion of the monsters outside the core died instantly in the explosion, while the rest were thrown outwards by the impact.

Filled with fear, they faced the terrifying silver-white monsters that were so dreadful to them.

In the reflection of their pupils, the hideous, silvery-white giant monsters raised their strange weapons, their sharp points gleaming coldly in the sunlight.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

...

Crushed stone chips and dust swirled in the air, blurry human-shaped outlines formed and disappeared as the air was compressed, and dark red blood gushed out like water from a tap, almost forming a solid mass.

The silver-white "demons" that roamed through purgatory were like death butterflies dancing among the remains and fragments of monstrous creatures.

Just 5 minutes later.

"Ding~"

The major general's spear struck the ground, producing a resounding, crisp sound characteristic of holy silver.

The spear, now brimming with the blood of its wicked master, exudes an eerie aura.

All around were soldiers who had stopped.

"42 minutes and 26 seconds."

The legion commander smiled through his helmet and softly read out the number.

This is the total time taken from the start of a series of landings to the death of the last spawned monster.

Meanwhile, in the other two war zones, the clearing of the first city was not yet completely finished. As three legions launched an attack simultaneously, the Chinese side undoubtedly took the lead.

"Alright, comrades, let's start cleaning up the battlefield now. Gather the corpses of the monstrous creatures as much as possible and set up dumping points every two kilometers. Once we've cleaned up, the Kun will come down to collect these corpses."

The soldiers, having received their orders, dispersed with their respective companies and returned along the original routes. As for the central battlefield, there were already enough corpses there.

"Sigh, cleaning up the corpses is much more troublesome than killing them..."

"Who says otherwise? But these things are good; they can be converted into nutrients that help the World Tree grow!"

"Speaking of which, when will we be able to see the World Tree in person? I wonder if the Legion Commander has ever seen it?"

"He must have seen him before!"

The casual, chat-like communication allows the dismemberment officer to quickly transform into a shovel officer.