The entire border coastline was completely engulfed by artillery fire, looking like a purgatory of Asura. Amidst such devastation, let alone those poison-creatures, not even a fly could have escaped unscathed.
After more than half an hour of continuous bombardment, the roar of the artillery finally began to subside.
The coastline was pockmarked everywhere with craters left by the shells, and the entire ground had sunk significantly, presenting a shocking and terrifying sight.
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