Panic swept through the crowd as the terrifying reality hit them.
The horde of undead in the distance kept getting closer. Their dark red aura surrounded them like cold flames, making them even more terrifying.
"Run! Demons!" someone screamed, and chaos broke out.
People ran in all directions, their faces filled with fear.
Some stumbled over each other, trying to escape. Others yelled for help, their voices shaking as panic spread through the crowd.
A man pulled his terrified wife along, shouting for others to follow.
They ran toward the city center, not knowing they were heading into a trap.
From the air, Reign watched with a satisfied smirk. He stood confidently, his arms crossed over his chest.
He had arranged this, guiding everyone to the center of the city so he could kill them all at once and avoid dealing with collecting the bodies later.
