After Christina's blow, the result of the war had finally been settled leaving everything for Alex.
While they cleared off the remaining ones, on the other side loud clashes were still going on creating ripples and shockwaves, one after another.
BOOM!BOOM!BOOM!
Raucous voices echoed throughout the place breaking away the silence of night like the shrill clicking sound of the insects.
The silence of the night had been broken long ago and the pitch darkness of the night was slowly fading away as the world prepared itself to welcome the rays of the sun.
Heron snorted and his body started to cover in blazing flames, with the long poled scythe in his hand, he teleported to the front of Alex, trying to chop down his head.
Alex looked at the incoming scythe covered in flames and twisted his body.
