The blood moon slowly faded away, and the sun crept up quietly, showing just a sliver on the horizon.
The skeletons had been killing all night long. Under their heavy shields, the sand was completely drenched with the yellow-brown blood of the worms. Blood and flesh mixed with sand, creating a thick, metallic stench that would make anyone gag.
Looking around, the sand was carpeted with Sand Worm Monster corpses that had been squeezed up from underground by their own buddies.
Body parts of all shapes and sizes lay scattered and twisted everywhere—rotting flesh and gore as far as the eye could see.
In this absolute bloodbath of a desert, the Sand Worm Monster swarms kept up their relentless underground attacks, twisted and completely nuts.
[Spiritual Essence +1.6]
[Spiritual Essence +1.6]
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After a whole night of slaughter—about 10+ hours of non-stop carnage—over a thousand Sand Worm Monsters had met their end under the greatswords.
