The plan, if one could call it such, was pretty simple.
Zayn and Normie King traveled through one of the many underground tunnels to pave their way to the back of the Demonling Army. Once they reached a suitable area, they climbed to the surface.
A bunch of demons entered their sight almost immediately. They were grotesque beings with hideous and monstrous appearances. But even then, none of them looked the same as the other. Every Demon looked different, even if it was just a little. Their wings may be longer, or their claws were shorter. Some had more fangs, while others had no horn or many horns. The distortion of their bodies was also widely different, and certain Demons had multiple limbs or heads.
"They're somewhat humanoid, or am I mistaken?" Zayn asked quietly, but the Normie King didn't answer. He shot through the air, his longsword unsheathed.
