The empty, vast field before Abellion's army instantly became occupied with several newcomers.
The Demon King couldn't help but widen his eyes in shock.
No... it couldn't be!
The blue light faded, and the flashes of sizzling Mana finally stopped, leaving behind an army larger than the Demon Forces.
"N-no way...." Zenkiel gawked, unable to comprehend the current turn of events.
Every single Demon soldier halted in their tracks as they spotted the sudden arrival of several enemies. Their unstoppable confidence shriveled up that very moment.
"How is this... possible?!"
No one could understand how and why such a thing had occurred.
It was unbelievable, to say the very least.
That's right! Standing opposite the Demon Army was a joint force of the newly formed Alliance.
An army of three million.
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It was perfectly timed, so our entrance achieved the best effect on our enemies.
