Chapter 159: Chapter 38: The Fallen [Part 2]

Human body parts flew into the air, filling his body with a blood mist, adding to his aggressive nature. He stood surrounded by mutilated humans, with guts showering the Gwendovan army. Lucifer tore through them with his black sword, like melted cheese. His body rotated rapidly before smashing into the ground with a resounding crash.

"Ah, that hurts a little…." He said with a grimace, stretching his body and sore limbs.

Countless mutilated corpses and cracked earth surrounded him as their blood turned the dirt into mud. Horror filled the eyes of the Gwendovans surrounding him. He snapped his neck, lifting the heavy black sword over his shoulder, tracing his eyes over the knights.

"So, are any of you coming? Or shall I go first?"