The majority of them were already dead, but some of the fallen Yava Viskans were technically alive; their minds were working, but their bodies had been pulled apart. Beasts started searching for these people on the ground and ate them slowly and slowly. When they found it disappointing or boring, they peeled their remaining flesh and bone to make them feel pain and fear.
As time passed, the beasts turned more and more angry since all the fallen Yava Viskans' bodies were ruined. They looked towards the remaining survivors with a staring look. The remaining Yava Viskans were afraid and started to panic and move back. More and more beasts' eyes were glowing in despair.
"Kill me if they get me, okay? I am going in; we cannot waste much time now," one of the people behind that person said, holding his shoulder briefly.
As he approached forward, the beasts were least interested in him, as his body was emitting next to no energy, and his eyes were like any other person's. "I am not afraid, I can do it, I… I…" his words choked in his mouth as he started vomiting after seeing the battlefield in front.
A wind moved from the battlefield towards the survivors, and the area filled with the sounds and smells of vomit. Panicking cowards were trying to move back.
One of the beasts noticed something interesting in him and slowly started approaching him.
It slowly moved closer and closer. When it was just a few meters away from that man, it pushed its head into a corpse and pulled the intestines in its mouth towards that person. It looked into that person's eyes for a few minutes.
That person looked towards that beast in response—a huge and bulky beast, possibly 2.5 to 3 meters long and 1.8 meters wide. Its dark fur was completely soaked in blood and flesh of Yava Viskans. Its teeth were dripping parts of the intestine it was chewing.
That man tried his best not to look or think about what it was doing, but the smell and his peripheral vision saw what he wasn't supposed to see. As soon as he saw that intestine, he remembered seeing earlier the beasts peeling their victims apart, and the majority of them were alive at the time but suffered with a smile.
His feet started to shake as he tried to move back, but his legs lost their strength, and he fell on his back. The beast stopped chewing the intestine and looked towards him for a second. It continued chewing the intestine like nothing had happened.
That person turned, happy, and turned to run, but he saw the faces of his fellow Yava Viskans who had closed their eyes, and that person whom he had asked for help was moving back.
His heart beat started to increase with each passing second, his body started releasing more and more sweat, and his breath started to turn more and more uneven. As he slowly turned with closed eyes and opened them, he saw the beast's face just a few centimeters away from him.
The beast opened its mouth, showing the remaining flesh and muscle overflowing in a pool of blood to him. The smell and scene of that horror, and the thought of what was going to happen to him, started affecting him.
His vision started to fade, and he tried to ask for help, but none were willing, and none cared about others; they were busy saving their own lives.
The beast was observing his reaction, and the other beasts had stopped their task and were watching that particular beast with curiosity. That beast roared, pushing that man to his breaking point. His eyes exploded with tears, and his body leaked water in fear.
He turned and tried his best to run, but his time had passed.
The beast put its leg on his back and started peeling his skin slowly but painfully. His screams started to fill the area, stopping every Yava Viskan in their place. They started covering their ears in fear, but nothing worked. Some of them who had hesitated at first opened their blades and stabbed their own hearts.
Only a few of them were brave and strong enough to end their lives, and the rest, no matter how hard they tried, were too afraid to do so. His screams were overwhelmed by the remaining Yava Viskans' desperation to end their own lives.
Some of them gave up after one strike, and the majority failed to even scratch their bodies. The majority who were able to hurt their bodies were aching in pain, but death could not be achieved that easily.
"Help me! I want to live!" people started screaming in pain, but nothing could be done. Their bodies were dying a slow but very painful death.
That person was looking from his place, his eye tears having completely dried, replaced by blood tears. He looked towards that man and with all his strength shouted, "Kill me… please kill me… Please!" He roared, his mouth choked by blood trapped inside his body. He looked towards the people who were trying to end their own lives and then struggling to die.
Some of them constantly stabbed their own heart area and died from shock and fear before dying from blood loss, etc. He accepted his fate and looked towards the beasts who started gathering around his body.
Beasts pinned his body with their legs and started feeding off the flesh of his left arm. His energy was flickering, and his eyes started glowing with determination.
As a beast moved close to eat his flesh, that person bit the beast's neck in response. His mouth started to turn dark violet due to the corrosive nature of its blood.
He didn't give up, and something started to change; his energy started to increase. The beasts who were feeding on his body were confused and stopped in their places.
"If you can grow stronger by feeding on us, so can we!" he roared. His energy started increasing exponentially. His left arm, which was only left with a few nerves and bones, etc., started to flicker with dark purple or violet energy sparks. He clenched his fist.