Red, the color of blood, was the only thing that could be seen on the ground. The ground was covered in it, sand was covered in it, and people were covered in it. It even rained blood occasionally.
This amount of blood wasn't a normal occurrence, but one that was the product of Kai's girls absolutely slaughtering Flexom's army.
None of them stood a chance in the slightest. Even the strongest of them were at most as powerful as Karumi's, who was the weakest out of them, big toe. And even that's a highball.
"I can't believe it." Sekmala knew they were strong, but not this strong. She herself was a powerful warrior, one who had fought in countless battles and had honed her craft to near perfection for her current level, and she still needed the chalice to stand a chance against the large numbers of people.
Horisia had an easier time than anyone else since her hero powers were extremely powerful, especially when combined with the wine from the chalice.
