"I agree!"
"Then... you are one of the 'Spirit Lord's' knights, titled as —— 'Death'!"
...
Elena stared at a Jackal Man within her sight.
The monochromatic sky suddenly regained its colors, and the previously statue-like Jackal Man bolted frenetically towards the camp.
'Was that... a dream?'
Elena's spirit was a bit dazed, but the surrounding shouts and killings immediately brought her back to reality.
Boom, boom!
The next moment, the muskets fired and spewed out hideous flame against the Jackal Men.
But this time, the Jackal Men were not scared. Their eyes were bloody red, as if their crazy genes had been triggered. Even if half of their bodies were cut off, they kept crawling towards the camp like mad.
The original defense line shattered like paper, and several berserk Jackal Men rushed into the camp.
"But... this power, it's real."
Elena clenched her fist, then suddenly shouted, "Death!"
