Yveric stood calmly within his own madness, corpses littered around his feet, the forest, or at least what was left of it, had been turned into an ocean of blood, a grotesque sea of carnage stretching as far as the eyes could see. Although he had wiped out his enemies in a single minute, the rumbling, echoes, earthquakes, and booming reverberations of his power and destruction did not vanish within a minute, instead lingering as though the very world struggled to recover from what had just transpired.
'Maybe I should have held back even more,' he thought to himself as he stood with an indifferent expression, his gaze sweeping across the devastation without the slightest hint of emotion, 'no wonder the Duke simply erased them all with a single attack each time,' his thoughts continued as he shook his head in faint disappointment, almost as though he had failed to meet his own expectations.
