Because TakeNaka Kento's beastman soldiers had formed up separately, every last one of them was eerily enveloped in the rain of blood.
Then the beastman soldiers began howling, scratching at their bodies in agony.
"What happened?!"
TakeNaka Kento instantly rose to his feet in horror, staring at the beastman soldiers as they descended into chaos.
"The blood rain! It must be the blood rain!"
He immediately realized where the problem lay, so he gripped the Divine Brush, calmed his mind to communicate with it, and commanded the many beastman soldiers to hurry out of the area covered by the blood rain.
The beastman soldiers began moving swiftly, but before TakeNaka Kento could show any delight, the soldiers who had first come into contact with the blood rain began collapsing one after another.
The fallen beastman soldiers convulsed incessantly, foaming at the mouth.
Even so, they were still trying hard to carry out their orders, crawling and writhing as they tried to escape the area covered by the blood rain.
But their bodily functions had already been damaged. Apart from looking even more horrifying, their efforts did fuck all.
"Who the hell is plotting against me in secret?!"
At the sight, TakeNaka Kento was both shocked and furious.
He could already tell that the blood rain might contain a terrifying toxin.
However, when he had drawn these beastman soldiers, he had only given them robust physiques and brute strength. In other respects, they were no different from ordinary people.
They would die if their heads were cut off, could fall ill, and needed to eat.
It was not that he did not want to...
It was not that he did not want to-because TakeNaka Kento's beastman soldiers had formed up separately, every last one of them was eerily enveloped in the