Malin snorted, then walked towards his temporary camp without looking back, leaving the guards staring in astonishment at the fire in the distant tunnel.
The supernatural creatures had already approached. At this moment, Malin did not expand his domain. Given the strength of these creatures, they couldn't have sensed the danger in advance, so they failed to launch an attack. It seemed they were not prepared for a head-on collision here.
This time, they didn't attack, seemingly not wanting to charge forward and spill their blood like before. As the lowest realm of Chaos cannon fodder, if there were a Chaos commander present, it wouldn't allow them peace in the tunnel. Therefore, Malin selected a seemingly stronger supernatural creature, planting a spiritual fire seed within its body. When the fire consumed it, the spiritual flame would ignite these aberrant monsters in a manner known as 'spread'.
No pity, no discrimination, only the most efficient purification.
