The battlefield had turned into complete chaos.
Dust filled the air. The ground was broken everywhere. Trees were shattered, burned, or uprooted. The sounds of explosions, roars, metal clashes, and human screams mixed together into a terrifying symphony of war.
But in the middle of that chaos,
Amon was completely focused. He didn't hear the screams. He didn't see who fell. He didn't know that two people had just died.
He was far away from them, while the battlefield was filled with monsters screaming and explosions.
Right now, there was only one thing in his mind — kill the monsters. That's all that mattered.
His sword moved in a dark arc, cutting through the neck of a wolf-type monster. Black blood sprayed into the air as the head fell to the ground.
Before the body even collapsed, Amon's hatchet flew from his left hand, spinning like a black wheel. It smashed into the skull of a spider monster, crushing it instantly.
