132 Orders.

Looking at the hundreds of corpses surrounding him, some belonging to humans and others belonging to the treants, Alex sighed in dismay. His heart was filled with anger, regret, and mostly helplessness.

He had arrived too late and the people inhabiting this planet had died, there was nothing he could do to change that.

Knowing this, Alex did not spend any more time mourning. Withdrawing the fire covering his body, he slowly controlled it to form a floating sphere of flames.

"[Heat Wave]" reciting the name of the spell, Alex burnt the corpses of all the humans.

The flames burned silently in the mid-day sun. After a couple of minutes, the bodies had turned into ashes and dispersed along with the wind.

"Rest in peace." Alex gently spoke.

Turning around he started to head back to the area with the densely packed spaceships, floating in the sky. It was the Alliance forces, with which Alex had arrived at this planet.

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