It was a hellish last stand, one that showed me the true worth and value of these fighters from the other world.
They were here without any proper preparations. They got no support from monsters, they got nothing of the evolved techniques their races currently had, but they were formidable!
I lost more than two thirds of my souler army, at least one half of the all controlled forces of their side when the last battle ended.
But that didn't matter. I won! And that was what mattered to me.
I got tons of questions, and so I held my horn and didn't even let them rest as I started to give a long line of orders.
"Listen up, go and gather at my chariot. I'll open a portal now, one for you to go out to the surface world. There you will find a grand gate lying ahead. Go there and pass through to reach a new realm. Wait for me there and don't fight, don't do anything stupid, or else you'll die!"
