Phantom-level shadow creatures danced in the darkness. With sharp claws and fangs, shadow blades, and tentacles writhing aimlessly. Destroy the buildings one by one.
"Ahhh!"
"Damn, what is that!?" The middle-aged man wearing glasses screamed hysterically when the roof of his new house was simply destroyed.
Claws emerged from behind the rubble of the roof, making the wood creak as the moonlight entered the room.
The middle-aged man walked backwards with his mouth agape. Fear enveloped him as all He could do was run away. However, the sharp blades and shadow tentacles split it in half first.
The sound of friction and dripping blood was the last thing He could realize before He died on the spot.
...
"Hahaha, this is chaos."
"No more hiding, my God will be the only ruler in the world!" General shouted with a shrill laugh, contrary to his dignified appearance like a Valet.
