And the most tragic was the intersection of the two.
In the darkness, a Void Monster lay on the ground, exposing its soft underbelly, writhing with a mix of fear and desire, cycling continuously between them. Even as it lay there, its gaze was forcibly fixed on Chen Yi aloft in midair.
The same was true for an Alien Race player who was astride this Void Monster.
Both, the player and the beast, forced to stare up at Chen Yi with faces fraught with fear and desire, affected by the powers of both their props and Title Levels, could only be described as utterly miserable.
The war had ceased.
No more blood was shed.
But somehow, the entire scene became even more horrific.
...
Outside the battlefield, the man in charge at the site for "Massive TV Station," clutching a walkie-talkie, now watched the central battle screen with a complex and eerie expression.
He had imagined countless possibilities.