C2835 The Bloody Sunset

The sound of a sweep...

It sounded like something different.

If one were to immerse themselves in it, they would also feel that they were unable to extricate themselves.

Sam Moreels nodded silently, then followed with a silent smile.

The Demonic Beast in front of him were crushed to death one by one. Each and every one of them sank into the present and became cannon fodder one by one