In the pitch-black night sky, the wind blew apart the thick clouds, letting slivers of moonlight peek through. Below, on land stained blackish-red, bones were piled into mountains.
The once-clear river was now littered with the corpses of Demon Beasts, also stained blood-red. Under the moonlight, the water cast an eerie sheen.
In contrast, the Beastmen had suffered few casualties.
Gu Yin stepped out from the ranks of the Beastmen. Barefoot, he trod over the bones. His powerful, well-built form seemed to loom larger with each step as he advanced on the panicked Spider Beastman at the forefront.
A cold, crazed smile touched his thin lips. "Now, it's your turn."
The exhilarating, frenzied battle had completely unleashed his bloodthirsty nature. Gu Yin's blood-red, serpentine pupils constricted into pinpricks, so excited that his irises were almost invisible.
