The Battlefields And Pain.

His blood spurted before his body was engulfed and devoured by the man's shadow. Yet it wasn't over. Dark swords were formed above the shadow, before piercing it like some sort of killer coffin, finishing his already finished body off.

As this happened, the man clicked his tongue.

There was nothing the man could do, he couldn't even scream. Not even a trace of blood was left behind as this happened, nothing. The body just disappeared into the man's shadow.

The adventurers were speechless. Their eyes widened as they let out quick and heavy pants was no point in giving them any attention. They were petrified, completely petrified from fear. They couldn't even breathe properly without feeling a strange pain in their chest.

"M-M-M-M-Monster…!"

"That's not a h-human… That's… THAT'S A DEMON!" 

With the little voice in their paralyzed from fear bodies, they shouted with everything they had.

"Correct!" Said the man as he turned to them