"Get my troops, we march to the church."
"Sir I don't think that is the best idea, the demon is trying to draw you out."
"That b*stard can get into my house, there is no reason to stay and the archangel's sword will cement my victory."
The Supreme General was infuriated and wanted the world to know that no demon could humiliate him and live to tell the tale.
"What about your trainees, sir?"
"Bring them, battle is the best way to grow."
"As you wish sir."
The other human left, allowing the Supreme General to enter the formal attire of bloodshed.
He wore a suit of silver armor that reflected the light and did nothing to mask the powerful shape of his body that he had trained to its limits.
As for his weapon, the Supreme General had none. The archangel's sword had specific requirements to be wielded and it was the only weapon the general could use in actual combat.
