Azemo looked around the battlefield as he sat on the ground, not wanting to do anything else. The area was surprisingly clean for such a vicious fight. Azemo was used to blood and gore all over, but at the moment the battlefield looked spotless.
The cleanliness Azemo saw had a little to do with the fact that Azemo was not seeing straight. An extreme amount of blood loss and mana depletion would do that to a demon.
The battlefield was not as messy as previous places where Azemo had fought, but it was by no means clean. There were blood spatters all over, but except for a few corpses it was hard to tell where all the blood came from. Reginald had eaten a couple of bodies and the rest had died in cleanish ways.
