371: The Glade Wars 2 III

 

And come they did, as from the east and the west, Darkling people and monsters rushed out of the tree line towards Raen Valley. But it was probably all for nothing as they opened fire, loud booms filling the air as the cannons and guns on the walls of the Valley spat our fire with extreme prejudice.

 

The first line of attackers were torn to pieces, a scenario that quite frankly shocked the Pontifex as she screeched out loud in anger and threw her hands in the air. Streams of blood seemed to rise up and out of the bodies of the darklings that had been dropped. In retrospect that was weird, Darklings were creatures of energy, none of them should be capable of having blood of their own, but somehow the Pontifex was harvesting blood from the fallen.