Preparation Part 1

BUZZZZ!

The sound of chainsaws ripping through flesh echoed through the barren landscape as Reign began dual wielding. 

With each swing of his two Skull Grinder Carnages, he carved a path through the horde of corrupteds. 

His movements were brutal and deadly. There was no time to waste, so he mowed down everything in his path.

"RAWWR!" The corrupteds rushed at him with wild red eyes and twisted limbs, but he showed no mercy.

His chainsaws roared and spat blood and spoiled remains, tearing through flesh and bone with ease. The ground became slick with black substance as he hacked his way forward . 

Arc was on his right, his sword flashing in the dark mist . Each strike was precise, leaving a trail of destruction behind him. 

He moved fast and efficiently slicing through the horde with minimal effort .