Any enemy could see them. It wouldn't fucking matter. Their resonating was always spot on. Their desire for bloodshed would always carry them through whatever amount of enemies they had in their way. The more they had, the stronger they would ultimately become.

All he had to do was sit back and let her have her way with them in any way she saw fit. The arm of the particular egg that dared to fuck with them was slashed off immediately and effortlessly.

With that spray of blood, it was fucking ON!

I never get tired of this shit! HAHA!