Cain let out a sigh as he turned around and left the scene like a thief in the night. He didn't even have enough time enough time to pick the spoils of war. If he was caught when the {Sigil of Darkness} was on cooldown, it wouldn't be a very pretty picture.
However, he wasn't going to stop there. The flames of bloodlust had been ignited in him, and he wasn't going to be satisfied until it had been quenched with blood.
However, he suddenly stopped in his tracks. In the valley, there weren't a lot of hiding spots as it was mostly a plain field that stretched through the mountains.
The reason he stopped was because of the overwhelming bloodlust that washed over him...
To his surprise and dismay, he realized that he was completely surrounded.
Cain was absolutely flabbergasted...
The jarring sounds of goblins howling bloody murder, and the Trolls clashing their onyx weapons against each other made him question what was going on.
