Since the house didn't have many entrances, the number of the opponents able to enter inside was always limited to something over 50 at a time.
Furthermore with Eric's and the puppets infinite looking stamina they were killing left and right without caring in the least.
So slowly but surely the numbers of the attackers were dwindling, as not even a slight wound was appeared on Eric's body, and even less the puppet who didn't even get a scratch.
Seeing this, the guy in charge felt like he wanted to cough a few mouthfuls of blood, as the people that he had instigated, lied, and brainwashed all this time were being killed like that.
It was so difficult to actually convince all of them to do something like this, and yet their numbers were going down like they were vegetables chopped on the chopping board.
