Puch!
"Di"
I killed the Grimm before it could let the word out of its mouth. There is no need for it to shout the useless word, since it is dying.
It disappeared, and I moved forward, with my soul sense sweeping in all directions.
It was fucking chaos, the Sovereign fighting each other without care. Lots of their attacks have fallen down, at the same time, I need to keep an eye on the powerful Grimms, against whom I can do nothing.
Thankfully, there is one small, good news.
Those powerful Primary-III are keeping the curse at bay, without losing any of their power. They are fighting against those, and they are angry; they are fighting without care for their lives.
Still, it is harrowing what is happening around me. In just a couple of seconds, thousands of natives have died, and more are dying by the minute.
