Legend of Oasis : A tale of magic and mystery

Chapter 39: Night of Carnage

The leader, known as Barnabus the Slayer, looked up, his face partially illuminated by the dim light. He was a brutish man, with a face scarred from countless battles, and his eyes glinted with a savage hunger.

He was sitting on the stomach of a massive, dead mystic beast, its blood pooling around him and staining the ground.

In his hand, he held a large drumstick, torn from the beast's carcass, blood dripping from it as he took a ravenous bite.

Barnabus tore into the meat with a feral intensity, his teeth sinking into the flesh as blood smeared across his mouth.

He chewed slowly, savoring the taste, his eyes filled with a mix of satisfaction and malice.

He exuded an aura of raw power and unrestrained brutality.

"Prepare," he growled, his voice deep and resonant, filled with a dark promise. "It's time to take revenge. I, Barnabus the Slayer, will show them all."

His declaration was met with a chorus of dark murmurs and the sound of weapons being readied. His followers moved with pract