Just as both the parts of Blunder's body disappeared, Vritra could no longer hold on as he coughed out purple-colored blood and his body fell to the ground. The demonic energy was going berserk again, and he urgently needed to shut the demon lord's core.
But before that, he had a bit more work to do. He pushed his body off the ground with difficulty and then scanned the large space with his black eyes.
The two men from the Bone Blood Cult were continuing to heal as they lay there silently. More than twenty thousand men were dead from Bone Blood Cult and the Nine Pacts.
Some distance away, a group of more than twenty men lay unconscious. This was the group that Vritra had brought along on the journey—the guards and the coachmen. They had somehow survived the entire battle, but under Vritra's suffocating aura, they had long since fallen unconscious.
