As silence enveloped the battlefield, the soldiers of the Scarlet Path began to pant heavily, waves of exhaustion overtaking them now that the frenzy of combat had subsided. With the powers of the Concept of Rage and the devouring energies drawn from their enemies no longer coursing through their veins and souls, the warriors finally felt the accumulated fatigue of their fierce battle.
Yet, despite this profound exhaustion, wide and triumphant smiles appeared on their blood-smeared faces. This intense battle had been far more than mere slaughter; it had been a transformative crucible. Their Scarlet Leviathans had evolved dramatically, reshaping their bodies and refining their souls. Each warrior felt that their talent had now soared to new, unimaginable heights.
