Looking at the two dead kinsmen who died without even seeing the incoming attack, the last Jackal Beastman howled loudly in terror before turning around to flee desperately.
The Jackal Beastmen were savage creatures who loved bloody battle and violent slaughter.
However, that courage only existed when they could actually see their enemies clearly.
Against unseen killers lurking silently within darkness, battle lost all meaning completely.
Swish.
Just as the fleeing Jackal Beastman reached the ruined exit, his body suddenly collapsed violently onto the ground.
His corpse rolled forward several feet before finally stopping motionlessly.
Dark blood splattered heavily across the ruined stones beneath him.
A thin crimson line slowly appeared from the center of his forehead downward.
Then horrifyingly, his skull separated into two halves while brain matter spilled messily across the ground.
Death came instantly.
Silent and merciless.
