As the knowledgeable engineer and dedicated soldiers continue their work on fortifying the walls of the Milea Kingdom, little do they know that demons, with their twisted sense of amusement, are using their dark magic to observe their efforts from a vantage point two kilometers away.
Perched on a hill, the demons huddle together, their eyes glowing with malicious delight as they watch the soldiers toil away. Their forms flicker in the darkness, a chilling presence in the night.
"Look at those pitiful humans," one demon sneers, a cruel smile spreading across its twisted face. "They believe their feeble attempts at defense will keep us at bay."
The other demons join in, their laughter echoing through the night, a haunting melody that sends shivers down the spines of anyone who might hear it. Their expressions are filled with contempt and arrogance, their body language exuding superiority.
