As I threw my spears, I didn't wait to see the result, as I jumped off the shoulder of my demon, snapped my fingers midair, and the spears all reappeared behind me, giving me a really scary sight!
The next moment, another deadly attack came, two actually, one from me and one was my demon. The fight suddenly was shifted, and the low morale of my force suddenly skyrocketed, growing to hit the top in a very dramatic change.
"Kill them all!" I screamed, with my loudest tone, and my deepest anger venting in this scream, while my spears kept going to and fro everywhere.
"Kill them all!"
"Kill them all!"
"Kill them all!"
The shouts kept repeated one second after the other, and the distance had an echo that made it like a crescendo of war, of death, of vengeance, of justice, and of me!
