[ZAFFUTO]
"Kill them all!!!!" Lord Sadako encouraged as he fought the warriors, too. And soon enough, the battlefield was filled with chaos.
The barbarians followed their leader like it were their best trait. They ruined everyone, like Kosta had trained them into the worst of the worst.
The warlords who had been thrust into a Lycan council, led by Floki, unleashed their rage too.
Everyone was ruining, and ruining, and ruining.
The stench of death was all over, and it didn't matter that the moon was shining so bright in the night. It was almost ironic how shit had become, but no one cared about the good and the bad.
On this battlefield, there were only two sets of people: the Kawai Lycans and the prey that they were to eliminate. They were doing a good job because the Grealor numbers were dwindling. Fast.
The Grealor team that had been at five thousand when they invaded, was now close to being slashed in half. The deaths were the worst, but that did not matter to the Lycans.
