Rom knew him.
He even trained with him.
This person was very powerful, just like the kind of warrior with mastered Magic Power that his officer spoke of.
However, he failed.
The monster was killed by other captains and officers and did not leave a corpse, instead turning into a pile of ash.
If it were just like this, Rom would not be afraid.
When battling various monsters on the border, he often saw so strange phenona, and he felt he might have gotten sowhat used to them.
But the monster was clearly dead.
Yet, the two Soldier Captains in front fighting alongside him suddenly turned into similar monsters for so unknown reason.
Crystals grew on their bodies.
They unexpectedly killed several companions.
Rom himself was stunned.
The fallen companions got up again, transforming into the sa existence.
Rom felt the fear in his heart.
At that mont.
A stranger rushed into the squad, killing all these people, these monsters who were once companions.
And a new monster rushed in.
This purple monster seed even stronger than the last one, as even a powerful army captain with the support of surrounding officers was no match.
But this stranger was very powerful.
He told us to run quickly, as these monsters would infect those not strong enough.
Just like those soldiers.
We retreated, gathering our forces.
The monsters started chasing us.
The companions killed by the monsters also rose to chase us.
So brothers collapsed.
So brothers turned into enemies.
Rom felt a heart full of fear, but it seed it was not just fear, but also anger and unwillingness.
He also saw those purple flashes.
Though he was relatively far away.
He felt those rays were drilling into his brain through his eyes.
Uncertain whether due to fear or the battle, he felt as if he heard soone speaking.
But he didn’t pay attention to these voices.
He only felt a stabbing pain in his head, and the purple rays were like invisible spikes piercing his head.
Even though there was so distance, he could not help but frown and hold his head.
He finally understood why those brothers and those officers turned into like that.
And finally learned about that stranger.
He seed to be called Night Watcher, and he had heard about them in recent days.
It was said that hundreds of them swept away the monsters called Blood Race over a great distance.
He used to think the Blood Race might not be that powerful, but now he understood, perhaps the Night Watchers were just too strong.
In any case, he acknowledged the Night Watcher’s words.
They certainly were no match for these monsters; if they did not retreat, he too might turn into one of those fallen brothers, becoming their soldier and attacking his own people with a weapon.
He found it hard to accept.
Just thinking of such things, he almost saw himself wielding a weapon invading his own country, stabbing his relatives, friends, and neighbors with a Long Spear.
He seed to see his mother’s and father’s eyes looking at him in disbelief.
With these thoughts, he found the stab in his mind wasn’t as painful anymore, and he could no longer hear the voices that he heard before; perhaps because he had gone deaf.
He saw the Dwarves battling.
Truth be told, very heroic.
So Dwarves were turned into monsters, but the amount was very few.
He even saw a Dwarf with that kind of purple cracks on his body, yet he still fought.
For so reason, he felt a great reduction in his inner fear.
He saw the Beastn.
Truth be told, those Beastn looked sowhat like wild beasts, but at this mont, he only felt excitent.
When their Weapons broke, they would use their teeth and claws to attack the monsters, even tearing at the crystals.
Very Frenzied.
But it also reduced his thrilling fear a little.
And then the Elves.
He had to admit, though these Elves were arrogant and sowhat annoying, their martial skills were certainly very powerful.
He saw so Elves contact the flashes up close and did not imdiately start attacking their companions next to them but instead clutching their heads and kneeling on the ground.
He saw so Elven warriors, even capable of using Spells.
These Elves killed the most monsters.
But the most formidable were those called Night Watchers; they simply ignored those purple rays.
Always able to quickly kill the monsters, while others inflicted massive damage, yet those monsters still moved vigorously.
This gave him confidence again.
As he retreated to the bottom of the city walls, various regints’ forces gathered together.
They began to battle.
Rom fought while observing the battlefield.
"Take down that Flashing Bug! Kill it quickly!"
At that ti, an officer shouted like this.
That bug-like monster was very close to them, so Rom charged up along with the surrounding soldiers.
It wasn’t impulsive, but he knew these bugs were extrely terrifying.
One of his brothers turned into an enemy under the flash of this bug.
Thus, he had to kill this type of bug.
When they charged over, the bug emitted that kind of purple radiance.
Rom was enveloped in purple light.
So, am I turning into a monster?
He asked himself this.
mories of his past flooded into his mind.
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