I walked slowly, my feet dragging along the path to who knows where. The last thing I remembered was being forcefully teleported away from the battle. Now, with my body collapsing and my spirit shattered, all I could see ahead were endless fields stretching far into the horizon.
The fields were teeming with monsters. Their auras were oppressive, each one radiating a domineering and threatening presence.
I could feel their eyes on me, their instincts sharpening.
My blood must have smelled irresistibly sweet, because soon, I found myself surrounded—thousands of them closing in from every direction.
"Heh..." I laughed to myself, the sound bitter and hollow.
"Is this what you want?" I muttered, thinking of the Creator and his twisted schemes. "For me to be mauled to death by beasts?"
It was almost laughable. He had once asked for my favor, but now it seemed he'd changed his mind entirely. I wondered what had happened to shift his plans so drastically.
