The East Bridge won, but it was a tragic victory.
Over several thousand people died in this battle.
This is not a time for celebration; too many corpses are strewn across the corners of East Bridge. The urgent task now is to handle these bodies swiftly, for once they start to decay, they could trigger a massive plague. Given the current state of medical facilities, a plague would spell disaster.
Countless bodies are piled together by survivors, while some weary professionals stand by, ready to use their powers to reduce these seeds of disaster to ashes.
This is no easy task, particularly because among these soon-to-be-burned bodies may lie your comrades and family. Some practitioners, unable to bear such pressure, cry out in anguish, yet they must grit their teeth and persevere, for this is both their mission and responsibility.
Much work remains.
