A few minutes later, the plain of low magenta grass had been repainted in silver, almost giving the impression that it had just snowed. The corpses of Digestors lay in multiple pieces all over it, these voracious monsters knowing no fear having no flight instinct.
In the end, Will failed miserably, coming last in this competition that he was the only one to take seriously. In addition to joining the fight too late, he was by far the weakest and every Rank 2 Digestor demanded his full attention. So the result was only to be expected.
Jake had single-handedly slaughtered over eighty creatures, including the majority of the Rank 3 Digestors. He was currently soaked in silvery blood from head to toe and was seriously wondering if this blood could be used to make dyes. Because beyond the metallic smell that stung his nose, he had a feeling that these stains wouldn't come off so easily in the washing machine.
