"Was it like that back when I was killing Hescos?" He paused for a heartbeat, his hand hovering over a shattered ribcage of a noble-born warrior, while activating his turbo bone collector. He frowned, searching his memories for a comparison. "Nah, can't remember! It happened a long time ago!"
He shook his head, dismissing the thought with a sharp exhale. Time had blurred the lines of his past massacres.
With a flick of his wrist, he moved to the next cluster of debris, his movements rhythmic and relentless as he continued to hoard bones and rare loot into his inventory.
For several hours, the silence of the void was broken only by the shimmering of energy as Hye cleared the entire battlefield. He left nothing behind but dust. Once the primary harvest was complete, his Soulers and Reapers emerged like shadows from the dark.
