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The sky was shrouded by layers of darkness, as baleful energies had begun to form from the bloody battle transpiring beneath its surface. The land became a field of corpses, whose blood enveloped a vast region of its gloomy forestry.
A heartless rain fell onto this scene, but even its showers found it challenging to cleanse this sinister atmosphere. It was a dreadful war, the kind that would linger on the souls of all its participants regardless of the victor.
"Kill----!" A loud resounding cry came from a chaotic section of this forest's battlefield. If one looked carefully, they would see the towering figure of a powerful dark-colored creature that wielded a massive battle axe in an extremely barbaric manner.
Whoosh-whoosh! It's powerful swings kicking up a large number of winds as the massive battle-axe cleaved through the dense rain, mercilessly chopping into the flesh of numerous creatures in its wake.
Splash! Puff! The sound of flesh being sliced to pieces soon resounded throughout the bloody battlefield. Quickly, a rush of new blood splattered across the land falling onto to corpses of fallen companions and frenzied enemies.
A squad of five different types of fiends had been slice into two sections, leaving both their halves scattered at distant points of the battlefield.
They looked at each other in shock as if they couldn't believe what had occurred to them.
"Argh! Give me back my legs!" One of the fiends said as it used all of its remaining power to crawl towards his legs that were being stolen by another creature.
The towering creature having completed this act of brutality soon lift its head as it roared towards the world with defiance, "Who dares to challenge me?!"
The ripples of its early True Foundation realm cultivation base pressing all of its opponents within the field, causing its tribesmen to gain the upper hand in the tide of battle. On top of a broad and spacious boulder, three powerful looking fiends frowned as they noticed the scene before them.
Soon, one of them walked forwards and responded, "Haha! Matuk! You certainly haven't changed have you?!" As soon as it said this, it instantly transformed into a beam of dark gold light that quickly appeared before Matuk form.
Matuk seeing his opponent frown for short moment. However, his expression soon became one filled with satire. He responded, "Well-well! So even the Leader of the 'Muts' has graced me with his presence. I wonder, to what do I owe this courtesy Regalas?"
The Regalas hearing his words of mockery smiled with indifference as he responded while cracking his knuckles, "Gya-gya-gya! Don't you already know why I'm here? You think you can get away by keeping the human for yourself?"
"Humph! Enough of your nonsense! We both know that there is no human in my tribe and even if there were...." said Matuk who looked at Regalas with hatred in his eyes, he paused for a moment to brandish his battle axe before speaking once again.
