Turning around and fleeing was akin to exposing their backs to Braydon Neal.
Staying meant facing the onslaught of flying swords that mowed through them like grass.
The demon beasts fell one after another, their blood pooling into a crimson river in the Meteor Sea.
Braydon's eyes were cold and unrelenting.
The corpses beneath his feet formed a mountain, while the demon army swelled to three million strong.
In just fifteen minutes, a million demons had been slaughtered, accounting for thirty percent of their forces—300,000 demon beasts lay dead.
The heavy casualties instilled fear among the once-fearless demon army, throwing their formation into disarray.
News of the bloody battle quickly spread back to the military camp across the expansive space battlefield.
Iason Foster, Lainey Garcia, Cabe Macall, and others gathered anxiously.
Lainey frowned as she asked, "Can Braydon hold back the demon army in the Meteor Sea?"
