Once the massacre begins, it never easily stops.
Blood Vulture Dominant Fist and Golem Casio, are executioners with their hands stained with blood, are butchers who laugh bloodily. Wherever the Dark Creature Tribe gathers, a massacre unfolds without question.
This is a destruction of the entire food chain, the ecological environment.
Expressing brutality, interpreting destruction, purely the evil of death!
Wherever they passed, the earth cracked, not a blade of grass grew, bringing indescribable pain and torment to a large number of dark creatures.
Corpse Mountain and Blood Sea, those skeletons piled up, all showed extreme painful distorted postures of self-torment. Some dark creatures dug their claws into their bellies, as if trying to pull out organs that seemed to have been frantically gnawed by insect teeth. Some dark creatures twisted off their own heads with their hands, preempting the unbearable pain. And some dark creatures painfully curled into a ball...
