"Go! Move quickly!"
"Everyone, move faster!"
"The lord is waiting. If you're too slow, it will cost you your lives!"
The whip cracked down, the sound of it striking flesh intermingled with muffled groans of pain, spreading quietly in the silence, exceedingly harsh.
On this road, only a hundred meters wide, a dense crowd of people of various races struggled to move forward.
They were shackled, and with each step, heavy metallic clashes rang out.
The heavy chains robbed them of the ability to resist; they could only bow their heads and resign themselves to marching forward.
On both sides of the road, the shadows of whips fused with flashes of electricity, falling continuously, each strike eliciting a groan of suffering. The Blue Demon messengers wielding the Thunder Whip appeared as demons to these shackled beings.
These demons forcefully invaded their stars, plundering all resources and wealth, abducting all their kin.
