This massive battle for supremacy raged on until the sky darkened and the earth dimmed, with blood flowing like rivers.
The thick scent of fresh blood had once again transformed into a mist of blood, rising between heaven and earth.
Pervasive gunpowder fumes, shattered rocks, clouds of dust, and powerful streams of energy, among others, had almost completely hidden the Blessed Land of Kirov State.
The already devastated Blessed Land of Kirov State became even more fractured and broken, where every step seemed to crush a skeleton beneath.
Yes, skeletons.
For the pure energy contained within the flesh had long been devoured clean by the Ultimate Beings or the other formidable exotic beasts.
Having reached the Apocalyptic Level, a single inhale could suck in the flesh, life soul, and energy from ordinary exotic beasts and New Humans alike into oneself.
The strong ruled over life and death, while the weak were slaughtered at will.
Such scenes had become the norm in this world.