Luan took a deep breath, then he turned to look at the devastation in his surroundings.
He hadn't really paid attention before, but he couldn't help but wince when he saw the amount of destroyed nature around him.
Cracks and fissures snaked across the grass like a piece of artwork from a demented artist, trees lay on the ground in form of logs, felled by his blade and Karim's sword, while some were crushed by the sheer might of Benson's spear, the destroyed grass and the mini craters that seemed to be everywhere seemed to cry out in agony.
A sigh escaped his lips.
'I couldn't help it this time but... I should try to minimize the damage I cause next time.'
He inspected the corpses of the demons below him.
