Orders
*BOOM*
*BOOOM*
*BOOOOM*
The air exploded and the earth turned to mush under Hao Xuan's unrelenting assault. The creatures kept coming and Hao Xuan kept tearing them to pieces.
Yet the untimely re-demise of their kin did little to hinder their enthusiasm in trying to get a piece of Hao Xuan. Like moths to a flame they kept coming. The blood and guts of each undead creature mixed with the rainwater, turning the horde even more frenzied.
The smell of rotting flesh and putrid blood filled the entire area, slowly being absorbed by his physique. But unbeknownst to Hao Xuan it had quite a negative effect on his mentality.
Hao Xuan was on the verge of losing his mind for good if he continued to absorb all that filth. But right now there was no other choice. To fuel the current heightened state and continuously powering "Assault of the Mad God", he had to risk it.