Kritos and Sanju were silently moving throughout the bushes. The density of monsters in this area is exceptionally high, and the drop of blood could be seen everywhere.
Blood painted the trees in messy strokes, the feathered splatter of arterial spray. It dripped down the trees, pooling darkly into the soil. As they approached the scene, the ground made a damp squelch noise, like water being pressed from a wet sponge, and viscous crimson liquid welled up warmly between Kritos toes, staining the skin.
Both were quite shocked; they were away for a few minutes, and the scenes dramatically changed. The harmony between monsters didn't last for a second after that creepy demonic frog flew.
The creepy smell of the blood kept disturbing them. Kritos made a plan to snatch the remaining crystal through the use of skill.