Exterminating the Cannibal Cult (Part 3)

Bodies littered the ground as Nate once again sliced the throat of a cultist, ignoring the blood spray that had long since stained his hands. His muscles screamed in protest from the physical exertion of the seemingly never-ending parade of fleeing cultists. He was grateful that most of them seemed more interested in escaping than actually fighting, even hearing shouts of "Crazy sadistic bitch!" and "Aren't we supposed to be the bad guys?" These cries caused Nate's lips to twitch slightly, feeling certain about who this "crazy bitch" they were screaming about was.

As another cultist attempted to escape, Nate lunged forward, stabbing at the position on his back where the mana core was located. He cringed as he felt flesh give way to his attack. Sighing, Nate glanced over at Varona, who was luring people towards her with her charm magic before happily biting or crushing them to death, seemingly unfazed by the carnage around them.