The sunset fell through smoke and fire, staining the snow a hauntingly beautiful red. The wilderness was littered with corpses, like the gates of Hell.
It was over.
This could hardly be called a war.
It was more like a massacre!
Without the protection of armor, and lacking any solid cover around, when the screeching reaper soared overhead and the charge whistles blasted from all directions, Yu suddenly remembered the fear he had felt in the forest that day.
His awakened power offered him no sense of safety whatsoever.
He wished he had grown extra legs to run faster or even wings to fly away from this terrifying place...
On the northwest side of the battlefield,
under the cover of his trusted subordinates, Black Snake, who abandoned his vehicle, finally escaped into the forest.
It was the right choice.
