Chaos was finished toying with the undead creatures he had been battling and had quickly dispatched them by either cutting off their head or bashing their heads using his sword<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">"I wonder how many people have been sent this time"</span></b>he mumbled to himself he does know that every hundred years people are sent to Tartarus Isles to purify it but those who had tried were either killed, got turned into a monster, or a demon being turned into a monster or a demon is a fate which is much worse than death.