with the power to speak had no mind to do so. Only those wounded soldiers, tormented by pain, would whimper a few times.The air was thick with the stench of blood and a deathly, putrid smell.In this s..., their faces showed little emotion.Raising his hand, he unlatched the iron mask connecting to his helmet with a metallic *clack*. With a roar, Kuzhandarthan lifted his spear high and bellowed, "Kill!...