A Black Demon, A White Angel, and A Crimson War God (3).

Descending from the sky like a meteor, Guy swung his axe again.

A sweeping arc of condensed blood energy shot out of the edge of the blade.

Lukas sighed, "You... Releasing something like this here could put your men in the crossfire as well."

All around them, the Crimson Warriors were engaged with the Lightslayers. Tehyw ere the best of the best, and so, they managed to reach a quick standstill, neither side having the upper hand.

The Blood Crescent shot towards Lukas, but with a wave of his blade, it was cleanly deflected, turning a group of encroaching Sea Mutants to mincemeat.

Guy guffawed, "If you want to be a bitch, just say so. Where did your guts run off to? If you submit now, I'll consider soaring your life."

Lukas grinned, "I didn't know you did comedy on the side. Let's take this thing somewhere else, shall we."