The three youths vanished like ghosts into the depths of the jungle, leaving behind a mess and a stunned Hei Cang and the others.

When the two teams rushed to the scene, what they saw left them speechless.

The area within a radius of several miles was in complete disarray, as if it had suffered an apocalyptic catastrophe.

The once lush forests are gone, replaced by broken branches, charred wood, and scorched earth; the clear streams have become murky, with fragments of broken weapons and armor floating in them.

Even the towering mountain in the distance was completely destroyed by the aftershocks of the battle, leaving only a pile of rubble and dusty ruins.

Looking at the Black-Clad Team, the situation was even more appalling. All five of their powerful members were severely injured and lying on the ground.

Some wounds were so deep that bone was visible, and fresh blood gushed out, staining the surrounding land dark red; others were as pale as paper, their breath faint, clearly on the verge of death.

Two of the strongest individuals were particularly badly injured; their clothes were tattered and barely concealed their bodies.

Their eyes were tightly closed, and a trickle of blood occasionally escaped from the corner of their mouths, which made people feel sorry for them.

Faced with such a horrific scene, the members of the Black Cang team were filled with fear and shock.

They never imagined that this human prodigy was so powerful that a single battle could cause such devastating consequences.

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but feel deeply horrified by the terrifying strength of the human race's prodigies.