As the fight finally ended, the same man, who never had a weapon, killed over a thousand people. That man and one other woman had killed the most among everyone. The woman had actually killed more than him, but she did have a weapon.
The woman had perfect, shining blue armor, an incredibly muscular form, blonde hair, blue eyes, and an enormous sword. I would definitely talk to her later. And maybe I would do something with her.
Instead of reforming the souls from my Soulscape instantly, I decided to deal with the victors first. The soul slaves who had lost would suffer, soaked in my mana to keep Tizi company. I wondered if that woman had lost her mind.
'Maybe I should free Tizi sometime.'
I flew above all of the others, and I shouted out to them. "Warriors, you have earned my admiration. You all, who are covered in the blood of your enemies and the sweat from your own body, have truly shown me your anger. You have all shown me that you have what it takes to fight.
