The swarming multitudes of demons and beasts closed in on the Lunar Specter like a torrential wave until they stopped a hundred meters away all of a sudden.

The ferocious and frenzied mood of the stampede made worse by the crimson moonlit glow of the blood moon formed a paradoxical juxtaposition against the abrupt stillness and serenity now demonstrated by these beasts and monsters.

It was as if someone had hit the mute button to extinguish all forms of noise ...