It wasn't just the Desert of Death. Every corner of the world changed. Some mountains flattened, while others turned from swamps into grasslands. Things developed well.
Asmodeus lost control of the Ninth Hell, and the demon troop tried to attack but felt something that broke. It was like someone unlocked their shackles, and others would no longer have to order them!
Their minds became unprecedentedly clear.
The abominations threw down their weapons and fled in all directions afterward.
The demons who were supposed to supervise them didn't stop them. They even joined the team that escaped.
Twilight City returned to its peaceful state after a fierce battle.
The soldiers and players bathed in blood looked at the fleeing demon troop. They looked at each other and then sat on the blood and broken limbs while they cried and laughed.
"War! The war is over!!"
"We survived! Hahaha, we survived!"
