In the viscous, profound darkness, Morning Glow Advance moved forward in solitude.
Under the unbearably long darkness, everyone present here was subjected to trials and torment. Some could not remain strong, succumbing to the abyss, while others were driven to madness by rage, roaring as they destroyed all their enemies.
Blue Jade anxiously leaned to one side, making way for Bola's trajectory. Bullets swept past, igniting explosions of fire. Metal clashed, inch by inch destroying the Demon's body until it became a viscous mixture of shredded flesh and foul blood, evenly spread across the floor.
Witnessing this hell of flesh and blood, Bola reloaded and fired again, repeatedly pulling the trigger as the resounding bell chimes overlapped, robbing everyone of their hearing.
