"Kr, Kri, Lord Krimed??"
"How,"
How did he??
How did he just drop dead like that?!
Witnessing the fortress commander, corroded entirely by the black liquid, turning into a pool of blood,
The nearby Galros soldiers were terrified, their eyes shaking, as if struck by a bolt from the blue.
It was indeed hard to accept that a commanding officer could just die so inexplicably from an Abyssal demon attack.
'Are you kidding me?!'
However,
This sudden strike also jolted the soldiers back to their senses, and they looked at the encroaching black tide of demons in sheer terror! Although it was hard to believe, the Abyssal demons seemed to be warning them with their actions:
'-You bunch of lowlifes! Don't you dare ignore us!-'
Reality proved,
The enemy would not grant them enough time to talk.
