Ten minutes of constant slaughtering pass, and well over two dozen Evergrowing beast corpses gather around Brian, Ronz, and Alvaro.
"Well," Brian exhales as his swords quickly ignite, burning away the blood on them, and then they extinguish. Brian then sheathes them and continues, "We have gone on a killing spree like you wanted, and while it was certainly easier than I expected it to be, I doubt this is all you have planned. So, Ronz, what else are we meant to do?"
"Nothing yet," Ronz replies as he starts looking around, "There are more left... I can sense them, but only faintly."
"Does that mean they're far away?" Alvaro questions.
"I'm not sure-" Ronz begins, his eyes then widen as he lifts his arm to protect his head as a large dual-colored Evergrowing beast slams into him, sending Ronz sliding over thirty feet across the ground.