<h4>Chapter 882 - Wing 33</h4>


    As we killed all the baster Bullmen that were present on the Wing 31, we moved toward the Wing 32.


    I was the first to reach Wing 33, where the condition is the same, but with a lot more Grimm Monster, there must be more than three thousand monsters up here who are fighting against the four hundred humans.


    Every nook and cranny of the Wing 32 is filled with Grimm Monsters, which people are fighting while standing on the bodies of their fallrades.


    The people fighting here have no time to think about respecting the dead and other whatnot; all they want to do is kill the people they are fighting.


    I joined the fight just as I entered and started killing, and since it is so crowded, it had be a perfect battlefield for me as no Grimm Monsters could lock their attacks on me.


    I started killing at my heart’s content, white bodies of baster Bullmen started falling one after another as my sword cut through their hearts and skulls.


    A minute after I joined the battle, the battle had another change as two hundred humans that came from above joined the battle.


    We started to fight like mad, killing Grimm monsters like we are cutting the cabbages, we killing them faster than we cut the cabbages. The baster Bullmen started to feel tired of the battle changing, but they are nothing they could do.


    Some baster Bullmen tried to send someone down to call for backup, but I killed them before they could do it and call for backup. I had ced myself between the main entrance between two wings.


    I am not only killing baster Bullmen that are fighting but also killing them who were running to call for the backup.


    At one time, the baster Bullmen became smart and sent nearly a hundred of their people to call for backup, but they were all killed by me in just a few seconds.


    As time passed, more and more baster, Bullmen, got killed till the battlepletely tilted in our favors. The humans became the Lawn Mower that started cutting baster Bullmen from all directions, from every nook and cranny till not a single one of them could be seen.


    All we see is pure while bodies of baster Bullmen lying on the ground, they have upied every space of the floor that we step over them to walk and I have to say, it is quite an experience.


    All of the people looked at each other before we started making our way down in orderly fashion; each one of us has a distance of half a meter between them. I, too, who always run first, also started to follow these procedures to make my way down slowly.


    We are cautious because of the sound we hear from down below and the intense vibration we are feeling under our feet. It is very clear that the tinum Elites are fighting and seeing the sounds we are hearing; their numbers did not seem to below.


    If I am right, then there are forty to fifty tinum Elites that are fighting below on both sides. To most of the people, these many tinum Elites are no surprise, but they are scared because all these tinum Elites are fighting in the enclosed space.


    Though through the map, I know that Wing 33 is biggest and the final Wing of the Camp, it is also six times bigger than other wings, and the different training facilities upy all the space, all these things may matter when this is the fight of the Golden Elites, but when ites to the fight tinum, this big space is also very small.


    Finally, I reached Wing 33, and the scene I saw made me open my mouth in shock. As Wing 33 is in theplete shamble, the walls that were made of precious metals and could not be broken through the normal means are nowid broken.


    There isn’t anything on this floor that is notpletely broken; seeing such destruction, one would start to shake from the core like I am doing right now.


    Like the wing above Wing 33, it is also filled with Grimm Monster and humans fighting. The only ce where there is some open ce is where the tinum Elites are fighting.


    When I looked at all the tinum Elites that are fighting, I found there are forty-one tinum Elites in total, fifteen humans, and 26 baster Bullmen.


    Unlike the human Golden Elites, the Human tinum Golden Elite have steadily held their Grounds.


    I even saw dead bodies of Four baster Bullmen tinum Elites; even dead bodies have the energy for a few hours after one dies, so through the Red vision, I only need to take a nce to know what their level is before they die.


    Like the rest of those whoe from above, I quietly joined the battle and started killing baster Bullmen, who are about ten thousand in numbers. In this fight, I am especially mindful of my potion.


    Usually, I like to attack from the corners, but this time, I deliberately moved to the center and even took out my Totem Artifact. I did not take it out to use it against these Golden Elites who are akin to ants to me.


    I took it out to defend against the attacks of tinum Elites; I just saw few baster Bullmen and one human die as coteral damage.


    One baster Bullmanunched the attack, and human tinum Elite had dodged it, and that attack directly crashed into Golden Elites that were fighting.


    With Totem Artifact in my hand, my killing speed increased even more, wherever I move the baster Bullmen will be split into two.


    Unlike when I have a red sword, with my Totem Artifact, I do not have to aim specifically at heart and head, I could attack anywhere I want, which is why there are split bodies of baster Bullmen could be seen piling around me.