In the northern part of arena, the Blood Jackal King along with 300 enraged Blood Jackals were running with their full speed. Their first target, is one of the largest formation on the battle field. It is only a matter of time before they reach their first destination and the first clash begins.
Looking far ahead, Eliott who was defending the Northern Arena was shocked on what he is seeing. Before, he dismissed the idea of the Blood Jackals being able to create a command system, since most of them are only running by instincts. In his mind, what he is expecting is a spread out attack from all sides.
Underestimating his enemy proves to be really fatal and would lead a grand massacre to the slaves.
Strong vibrations can be felt on the ground. As enemies are getting closer, Elliott saw a huge monster with murderous aura with blood red eyes. What's worst is that he underestimated the enraged Blood Jackals running speed, initial contact is about to happen.
Some of his men were not able to come back to the formation, they were the first casualties of the battle. Most of them being ripped apart without the ability to fight. Like tidal wave, they swept throughout the northern battlefield, mercilessly killing all those outside the formation.
When the Blood Jackal King arrive in front of the formation, three slaves holding spears tried to attack it. However, with one swipe, the two men were severed between their waist. The third one who was a level 4, was able to doge luckily. Before he was able to run away, he was grabbed and raised to the ground, face to face with the monster, the Blood Jackal King opened its mouth and bit his head. Many slaves heard the crunching sounds.
Eliott looking at the battlefield, the scenario left him shuddering.
"SPEARS!!!" Elliott yelled so loud! However, none were listening to him, morale were down at the bottom.
"No! We cannot defend this monster!"
"Run! save yourself"
"We should retreat"
"I am sorry but, I don't want to die!"
The whole formation collapsed, with the Blood Jackal King tearing all defenses without any resistance. Killing almost a hundred within minutes. The more it kill, the more its violence and ferociousness increase.
Eliott seeing that they will be wiped out if the Blood Jackal King is not stopped, he grabbed his great sword and charged forward towards the beast. While the Blood Jackal Killing mercilessly killing slaves, he sneaked up, finding the chance, he swing his heavy sword toward it and slicing its skin. However, the wound was superficial, it wasn't able to deal much damage to it.
With the Blood Jackal King looking at his assailant, with quickness it raised its claws and brutally swiped Elliott vertically. Eliotts perception was screaming that he will die if he gets hit by it. With all his might, he threw himself on the side.
*Ripped*
"Aaaahhhhh"
Although he tried to dodge, the Blood Jackal King claw was still way too fast. His whole arm and leg was ripped apart from his body, leaving spurting bloods out, drenching him. Elliott screamed crazily. The Blood Jackal King started to walk towards him.
"HELP!! SAVE ME! I DON'T WANT TO DIE"
Eliott still creaming, the Blood Jackal King lifted him up in the air. Grabbing by the eyes with its sharp claws, he was ripped vertically separating his left part to his right body. Without any resistance, the Blood Jackals massacred those who are in the formation hunting those who are running and moving.
"HELP ME!!!"
"RUN TO THE CENTER!"
"Don't look back!"
Hundreds of screams can be heard from the Northern Arena.
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Seeing the gruesome scene happening at the Northern Arena, some of the slaves in the Center Arena started cowering back and losing their confidence. William commanding the formation, seeing the slave state, he raised his voice.
"Those who are afraid can leave the formation"
"Since you are a slave, it doesn't matter you if you survive here. You will still die one way the other"
Pointing at the watching crowds, "You see those above you, they are the real monsters!"
"They destroyed your home, burned your village, killed your family, rapd you woman, pillaged whatever you have, and made you their slave!"
Hearing about this, some of slaves were angry! Hopeless in this situation, they remember they were put here by the same people watching them now.
"Comparing the animals in front of you who runs by insticts, they are the real monsters here!"
"If you cower from what is in front of you, then, how can you face even the monsters above you!"
"Death is upon you, however, this death is better than shame without being able to fight!"
"In front of you, you have weapons! You have the capability to defend yourself and fight for your life!"
"I might die here, however, I will die with honor and glory!"
"I WILL NOT DIE WITHOUT A FIGHT!"
The slaves who were about to gave up regained confidence. Their morale grew, the grip on their spear and swords also tightened. Some men started shouting:
"I will not die without a fight"
"I will not die without a fight," said by another.
"I will not die without a fight"
"I will not die without a fight"
The spirit envelops the whole Center Arena.
The rumblings on the ground can be heard from far away, done with their first meal, the Blood Jackals are now heading their way led by the Blood Jackal King.
William looking far ahead!
"THOSE WHO WANT TO FIGHT, TO ARMS!!!
"PHALANX FORMATION!
"ARCHERS, READY!"