The demons watched as their human opponents spread across the walls of their city, each drawing their weapons in a feeble attempt to defend their home.
At this point, the demonic forces had encircled the city—but so had the Adventurers.
However, if one considered the disparity in numbers, the entire situation was quite laughable.
The humans were so weak. Their numbers were so small. It was hilarious how they banded together, in a pitiful attempt to defend their city.
Even without much communication, the Demon Generals unanimously decided that their pathetic opponents did not require the full brunt of the demon army.
"Let's just send a couple hundred Lower Class from my group…"
Thus, once they had reached a reasonable distance, some of the Lower Class demons were set loose—wildly anticipating the destruction of humanity.
"RAARRRGGGHHHHHH!!!" Howls and growls of the primal demons filled the stale air as they raced in the direction of their enemies.
