''Won't you come out before I kill them all?"
Suddenly, Incursio asked.
The remaining men were shocked, they exchanged looks, but the only thing they saw in each other eyes was confusion. Only the leader seemed to have understood something; her face darkened; they were just some expendable pawns; still, there's nothing she could do now as it was already too late.
After a moment, nobody responded; this made Incursio chuckle.
Incursio turned her head in their direction. As she did, a menacing pressure engulfed the area.
The birds far away stopped chirping while the grass stopped swaying, and weaker monsters hid in terror. The entire forest resembled a hell, shrouded by a sinister force.
The surviving men shuddered in dread while their bodies sweated profusely. They felt their insides twisting in despair.
Some of the weaker ones even fell down on their knees. They were trembling violently, and their facial colors were incomparably pale.