251 Realm of Sword Spiri (1/2)
North district of Eastfell City had the greatest number of survivors than any other districts, totaling a count of 4000 people.
However, the inside was literal hell. One look was enough to make any normal person's blood boil with anger.
There were fewer Valaran soldiers in the north district, but it was a playground for the sect members.
Rather than slaughtering the innocents quickly, they enjoy watching the innocents struggle for their lives as they die a slow death.
The fire in the city burned violently and few buildings have already collapsed as a result.
The northern gate was not an exception and had collapsed into a bundle of burning hot charcoal that impeded the survivors from escaping.
Everyone who had attempted to escape through the northern gate had burnt to death without exception and became fuel for the broken gate.
The entire group of survivors was bundled together before the broken gate. All other paths had been blocked off by Valaran soldiers.
On a high building that had yet to catch fire, the sect members gather to watch the show. In truth, the original idea came from an inner sect member.
The outer sect members preferred to just refine the blood, but they were only subordinates of the inner sect members.
”This is getting boring. These vermins are not struggling. Let me help them!” An inner sect member of Bloodfiend Sect licked his lips and said cruelly.
The inner sect member bit his thumb and formed a glob of blood that rotated on the tip of his finger before taking aim like he was holding a firearm.
Bang!
The Blood Bullet was shot and whisked through the air.
A burning building that was already on its last leg in the distance was struck and collapsed.
”Nooo!”
”I don't want to die!”
The people next to the building began scrambling with horror but there was nowhere to go. They were already crowded together.
People began pushing, shoving, and even climbing over each other. Some fell and some were stepped on as they got away from the collapsing and flaming hot building.
A few unfortunate victims looked back with despair as the building enlarged in their pupils. Their bones were broken by the stampede.
”God, why is this happening?”
”What did we do to deserve this—”
Boom!
Rubbles and flaming hot charcoal scattered, claiming the lives of dozens and seared the flesh of a few dozen more nearby survivors.
”Ahhh! It burns!”
”It hurts! Help me! I think my leg is broken!”
”Nooo! I'm stuck!”
Some got trapped under the rubbles of the ruined building and pleaded.
The cries of the victims sent waves of tremors through the rest of the survivors as they looked at the flaming hot broken gate with steely determination.
”Everyone! We can overcome this obstruction if we all rush at once!”
They would become sacrifices and stepping stones for others to climb over the broken gate safely, while they themselves will be suffering the agony of being burned alive until the last wisp of vitality leaves their dying body.
Boom!
Another building collapsed and the survivors no longer hesitated as a large group of people in the back began pushing forward.
”Noo! What are you all doing?! Stop pushing! Ahhh!”
People at the forefront could not hold back the strength of so many people and be helplessly pushing into the burning hot broken gate and used stepping stones for others to survive.
”Bahaha! This is it! Struggle, vermins!”
The inner sect member laughed insidiously.
”You are too mean.” Another one smirked and enjoyed the cruel entertainment.
Mean? Mean was a severe understatement!
The outer sect members shivered. The cruelty of the inner sect members was on a whole different level.
Aria and Lynne saw what happened and trembled with anger. Others kill for survival but these sect members were hunting people for sport!
Lynne's sword glowed with a blueish hue before she slashed at the broken northern gate with a wave of cold air that snuffed out the fire and instantly cooled the surface of the broken gate.
Another slash was sent, and the entire broken gate obstruction crumbled into fine pieces.
”We're saved! Thank you, beautiful ladies!”
The people cheered as they found their saving grace and rushed out of the city.
Aria and Lynne did not say a single word and dashed over the northern wall.
”Hm? Where did these beautiful ladies come from? Did you both come to play?” An inner sect member said with a grin, while the rest chuckled and stared at the two fairies unrestrainedly.
Killing intent radiated from the two ladies. This was the first time both wanted to kill someone so badly.
The world was not for the weak-hearted. They have steeled their resolved and prepared to slaughter all these inhuman fiends.
Their future mother-in-law had taught them a few military tactics for commanding an army but the focus had always been on sword techniques and the [Formless Sword Art].
At the end of the day, the Queen was not a general, but a warrior.
If one's strength was sufficient, what do they have the need for strategies? Just sweep all obstacles with their sword!
The laughter died down in the group of sect members and looked at the two ladies seriously as they felt a powerful aura radiating from them.