"So, these are humans?"
Jason looked at the human corpse at his feet, half of its body frozen in crystal, and spoke.
The surrounding scene was one of utter desecration.
Various human and non-human corpses were dismembered, skinned, slaughtered. Bodies hung above pools of gathered blood.
A strong smell of blood and a nauseating stench filled the air.
This gruesome scene wasn't caused by demons, but by the victims' own kind.
Seeing this, Jason angrily kicked the corpse at his feet.
"Many demons within the city walls are summoned through rituals by these damn cultists.
Their bodies and minds have already fallen into the abyss; they are no longer our kin."
The speaker was a demon hunter wearing a mask and black fitted armor.
He wiped the blood from his sword's blade and began dismantling the ritual array.
Beside him were several demon corpses, with Ulu Liwus walking around them.
The hammer wrapped in crystal swung on the tail behind him.
