These Human Clan captives each bore injuries, more or less, presenting a rather pitiful sight.
Shackles full of runes were fastened on their hands and feet, and atop their heads were rune dual-hoop shackles, one wrapped around the forehead and the other around the neck, interconnected. Should a captive make any sudden moves, the guards could activate the runes on the shackles and instantly kill them.
The line of prisoners was long, and Lin Chen waited quite a while for it to pass.
Lin Chen roughly estimated that there were at least three thousand captives.
Lin Chen felt increasingly heavy-hearted; such a large number of captives couldn't have appeared unless the battle line had collapsed.
Had the War God Mansion fallen?
Had the Demon Race charged into the Crimson Immortal Domain, driving straight in and invading the Immortal Realm?
This was indeed bad news.
