Abaddon looked around at the destroyed battlefield and shook his head internally.
For the most part, his army was doing quite well.
While he had lost some of his forces; Samyaza's were undoubtedly larger, which was saying something sense they had started out with more to begin with.
The problem with this picture was that the outstanding troops that Samyaza had were really outstanding; enough to overwhelm even his chosen.
His soldiers were only struggling when it came to those two specific opponents.
They were monsters for lack of a better term.
But were his father and Erica not as well?
Perhaps what they lacked was not in ability, but in something else entirely.
As he pondered all of these things at a super computive level, Samyaza stepped out from the viewing room and floated in the air like a god descending onto land.
