Mulán, responsible for healing, nervously recited the magical incantations to communicate with the Goddess Moni, but they could not prevent the soldier's eyes from continuing to fill with blood, causing them to swell rapidly due to the strong intracranial pressure.
"Ah!" Sudan's Royal Guard commander, Golemuhamedi, roared wildly as he drew his personal sword and knelt down while simultaneously thrusting the blade into the ribs of the camel soldier, spraying Golemuhamedi's face and head with a mix of fresh blood and black filigree-like crystals.
Golemuhamedi gasped for air, as if an antique bellows had been stuffed into his chest, and his face, smeared with blood, made him look like a beast from prehistoric times.