'Now who in the new generation will stand among the rest. Roman was strong, but he was a one-man army, unlike Hilion. The younger brother of Hilion is also a solo type of person. Among all of them, only Hilion and that young man from the Lowe family tended to lead an army."
Thought the empress.
In the throne room, the battle was still ongoing.
"OOOOOOOORRRRRGH!!!"
The grieving howl of the Demon Lord brings joy to all of the participants who were raining attacks on it.
Hilion's strategy of using high penetrative attacks seemed effective as the Demon Lord was put at bay. It hindered his movement and could only use his sword to guard himself while stepping back now and then.
His body was impaled by multiple weapon-based magical attacks, and the purplish glow in his eye was blinking like a dying candle.
Even in this advantageous situation, "Don't stop! Give it all you've got!" Hilion sternly ordered not giving the boss room for breath.
