After a while of long, awkward stares between Daeva, Bloodshed, and the evolved dead mutants, a decision was made on what else to do. Daeva ordered for a large portion of the field to be cleared so that he'd test the strength of the newly evolved beasts.
"I choose you," Daeva pointed at a dead mutant in the knight level. "The regulars seem weak. Let's try the new levels. Don't hold back. If you do, you die."
"As you wish, Master." The knight responded with its head bowed down. "I hope the same for you." Soon, the field was cleared while everyone else stood at a safe distance while waiting for the fight between their master and fellow dead mutant to happen.
