The blood moon in the thick clouds illuminated the entire world.
As time passed, the light emitted by the blood moon began to fade, and the dense clouds gathered around once again.
The reddish light in the heavens and earth started to thin.
The shattered city walls were covered with dust and rubble. There was no way to repair them at this moment.
The remaining Succubus warriors looked at the sky with conflicted emotions.
Everyone knew that when the blood moon disappeared, the terrifying giant insects would strike again.
On the city walls, the soldiers breathed raggedly as they recovered from their injuries. The wind whistled through the broken parts of the walls.
No one spoke. They waited for the last red moonlight to vanish.
At that moment, they would welcome their final battle in this lifetime. They were fearless.
The greatest honor for a warrior was to fall in battle as they trampled on their enemy's corpse.
