Blue fire spread all over the battlefield as the magic realm barely held back the damage the demons were creating. More and more demons were falling to the ground as they fought relentlessly against one another. The only advantage that the hellhounds had were their flames that could burn even the commanders of the sloth army—while the sloth demons pretty much exterminated more than half of Vocalia.
Clypeus led everyone into a safe place while the hellhounds and other strong demons came to make their last stand. He only turned to Clementine who had lost an arm to Sagan already. She could only hiss and grind her until her gums bled. The other level eights were in the same situation. Most of them were already too weak to even engage in battle anymore.
