When Duanmu Huai arrived at the Titanium Clan Embassy, he was pleased to see that it had been thoroughly dyed red with blood, the subspace magic in the air spreading all around. The Titanium Clan's sacrilegious and ugly building was now completely distorted, as if it had been painted over with blood, filled with the stench of blood. The streets were covered with flowing blood and corpses.
The walls that originally had ugly geometric shapes had grown long bone spikes with heads of the Titanium Clan hanging from them. Clearly, the Titanium Clan could not stand long against the attack from the followers of Brutal Wrath and the Demons. Duanmu Huai also saw the tortured, devastated corpses of the Titanium Clan members; he wasn't surprised at all—considering the Titanium Clan's innate disadvantage and disdain for close combat, you can imagine how scared they were when those demons, wielding weapons, charged at them.
