HOWWWWWLLLLLLLLLL!!!!
SHING!!!
CRASSHHHHHHHH!!!!!!
"What… who… how…" the abyss walker, sulvan, had no words as he watched the carnage unfolding ahead.
Even from such a great distance, he could still feel it. He could still see them.
Mountains. Literal mountains of corpses that piled high to the skies.
The foul stench of blood had already suffused the air so much so that it stung with every breath he took.
And yet…
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH... MORE!! MORE!!! YOU MANGY MUTTS!! GIVE. ME. MOREEEEE!!!!!"
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!
A terrible wave of power exploded from the distance as the mountains of corpses were obliterated for the fourth time already.
"How…" his jaw refused to close as he failed to understand.
"It's scary isn't it?" The voice of Dante's clone drew his attention as he turned to face the clone.
"My… my lo…"
