The battle became horrific... blood and guts desecrated the grass. No longer was it the beautiful field of greenery from before, with mud and crushed grass from the combat now stained in blood on all sides.
The knights and warriors of Dalton were decimated...
Sylvia was weakened, and so most of the work came from the templars and Lucifer's party, with Irina and Lephalia having killed more than twenty knights each, both of them now covered in blood as they continued to cover each other's weaknesses and crush the fleeing mercenaries.
Lucifer walked across the battlefield in a slight daze. He felt a strange sensation from the memories he saw and that strange existence that held him in place; he was like a robot, his body executing deadly attacks.