Five hours had passed since the pandemonium occurred, total chaos shrouded the ground as everyone started to kill one another.
There are only a few patches of the ground that wasn't dyed red by blood.
Five hours, five hours of continued fighting, slashing, and stabbing at each other, pain multiplied many times over as the Fatal Blood Aspect coursed through their veins.
Out of the 90,000 of them, not even six hundred had died, only those that had been stabbed directly at their heart succumbed to death and the ones that were ganged up upon.
"Gyaaa!"
"Kuaack!"
"Just kill me already, please!"
"Mercy!"
"Waack!"
Cries and screams sounded as every one of them continued their fight, trying to kill one and hide!
Sadly, their dreams weren't coming to fruition, as soon as they killed one, another person will try to kill him, after all, who wouldn't want to aim at an exhausted person?
