Arnold was still standing on the cliff, admiring the carnage his summons were causing. The forest was ablaze, the mansion had been utterly destroyed, the ground was littered with mangled corpses and blood. Screams from the humans slowly began to die out. It wasn't because he told his troops to retreat, but because there were many people left to kill now. It was hell... No, even worse than hell.
This wasn't how Arnold wanted his day to end, but it was the only way to calm him down. The more death and destruction his summons caused, the calmer he got. He didn't know why he felt like that, but as usual, system-sama was there to answer his doubts.
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Destroyer meter filled up to: 89.86%
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'Still not enough huh...' Arnold thought.