At this moment, Harris had already reacted and looked in Klein's direction.
Who on earth was this? Why did he completely destroy his well-trained army the moment he made a move? The true fire around him had already spread in all directions.
The soldiers who didn't want to be burned to death fled in all directions.
Harris revealed an exasperated expression. His face, which had been blackened by the true fire, looked extremely comical.
"Come back! All of you, come back! You are deserters! The Demon King will not let you off!"
Demon King Saxe seemed to be a very magical name.
Everyone who heard it could not help but tremble, and fear rose in their hearts.
The fear made the fleeing soldiers stop in their tracks. They patted their bodies, which had already started to burn, and their disturbed minds gradually calmed down.
