Endless slaughter and wailing turned the sky blood red.
Humans and the Insect Swarm fiercely battled amidst the ruins.
When ammunition ran out and Spiritual Energy was depleted, humans and the Insect Swarm engaged in a gory hand-to-hand combat.
They fought savagely and ferociously, intertwining, embracing, tearing and biting, driving weapons or sharp claws into each other's hearts. And if limbs were severed, they would still open their mouths wide to viciously bite off a chunk of flesh from the other's body.
Even in death, their corpses were not parted.
When the last warrior embraced the glory of battle and perished alongside the enemy, all that followed was silence.
At last, the great master within the Disaster Fog made its appearance. It let out a world-piercing scream from the depths of the fog.
And in the shattered and silent cities, only mountains of corpses prevailed.
Humanity had lost; the Catastrophe Fog Master would devour everything!
