The place was covered in blue blood with hints of red blood from the dead humans. In two minutes, the fight was over and the humans had worn. The Darkwind Saint stood at the center of the carnage with his clothes covered in blood and his black fan slightly trembling as though it craved more blood.
"I do not remember this from the briefing ." thought the saint. The Whirlwind sect had discovered the secret realm and sent a few people to check it out before sending in their most talented people. Not many of the scouts had returned but those that managed to come out of the secret realm had not mentioned anything about the ice worms.