Reaching the dark veil on the inside of the coliseum, Phoenix's group quickly figured out how they could cross it. Once they were through, though, they were met with horror.
Lying across the ground, dismembered, disembowelled, turned to ashes, and in many other states, hundreds upon thousands of undead.
Phoenix looked further ahead, and noticed further ahead, a wall of undead pushing against each other, trying to reach an enormous mound of bodies, hundreds of meters away.
They didn't even turn to look at them, oblivious to the newcomers. Whatever had their attention, it had it well.
And Phoenix knew what that was.
"What the fuck caused this?" Jaxx asked, his face livid.
"What else, you think?" his sister replied, pointing at something further away.
Raising his eyes a bit, Jaxx spotted a flying bat, covered in slight cuts, almost imperceptible in the dark area, if not for the light flicker of light shining on its body.