In my current blood-frenzied state, I ignored the slash marks, stab wounds and other attacks that landed on my body. With each person I killed, their aura and lifeforce would immediately be absorbed and restore the damage I received. I have no doubt this will incur some kind of negative trait or some shit, but now's not the time for that.
Watching me reap his men like wheat, the peak King stage dwarf leader finally descended to the ground. He then charged directly at me from behind, thinking I wouldn't be aware of his arrive, the fool. The moment he reached my striking circle, I instinctually slashed out aiming for his head. Meanwhile, my free hand fired a hail of Flaming Blood Spears at the enemies in from of me.
