C446 Extraterritorial There Is a God in Outer Space

The walls of the base were densely packed with endless waves of Zombie, but they were filled with the roars of the monsters. The pungent smell of blood and rotting flesh filled the air, and the well-trained Adepts inside the walls were standing in their positions, constantly pouring out their Discipline, switching places with exhaustion.

The sound of gunfire muffled by the silencer