Chaos In The Dark Night 2

Splashes of dark, criss-crossing the sky, like an expert painter's brush, painting on the empty air.

That was what could properly describe what was going on the crimson envoy's area of the deck, as he simply slashed his scythe around, every slash causing blood to spray around the air.

With a single cleave of his scythe, more than five crocodiles on the path of it would be ripped into ribbons. His expression was so easygoing, it was like he was an experienced gardener easily trimming the flowers.

"A Blood Awakener, huh?" Khan asked himself, looking at the scythe that the crimson envoy was holding in his arm. He could see it had been formed from the dark blood of the fallen crocodiles.

"He is strong, very strong," Khan thought to himself. Being able to easily slice through five crocodiles at once wasn't an easy feat. Even he could only cleave through two at the same time, at the base of the power that he was currently using.