Silence.
A deafening hush fell over the ruined area as a lone man and his sleeping beauty faced off against a behemoth the size of a mountain, as well as hundreds of devil sheep, all of whom were larger than buildings. Yet, even when stacked up against such overwhelming odds, the excitement surging within Romulus's heart refused to fade.
He grabbed hold of Frostella with both his rough hands. As he felt her soothing metallic handle, his expression froze over. Then, with a crackle of lightning, he flashed through a hundred different Devil Sheep. The blood effect flung all over the place, and then with a crisp, almost euphoric cutting sound, the large sheep were diced up into countless meat chunks.
