The culling had finally ended.
Well... there were still some people breathing their last moments of life, but—
Spurt!
Haa...
They too met their end.
The scent of rusted iron had enveloped the entire area, making it look like a war had been fought here.
Well... it was indeed a war, but one that was closer to a slaughter.
"This should take care of all problems."
I spoke while looking at Arthur, who had been silent the entire time.
Arthur just nodded his head, as he observed the last of the deserters being killed.
Around three thousand were killed today.
All these people could have served a better use, but... maybe it was better to reduce the risks to the maximum extent possible.
Not all of the top Numbers had been present, as some of them were busy handling their own businesses.
I could have still summoned them... but there was no need to increase the losses in their absence, specifically the top 10 Numbers, who were now the core of D.X.
