Whether it was the army of Demons or the soldiers or knights on the human side, everyone was mounted with horrifying pressure that almost made them kneel.
The coverage of such an attack was terrifying to the point that Asuka almost suppressed the entire battlefield with a mere glance.
The momentum that Lucas had built crumbled and human hearts were filled with despair. A physiological burden weighed upon everyone.
Asuka let out a fierce roar making the space around him vibrate and stopped for a moment seeing a figure crawling his way.
The human that was exerted with the greatest pressure was slowly dragging his tired body towards him.
His back was bent and his hand falling down the waist held the leg and hit them to unfreeze them.
In a place, where everything had fallen into silence, that man's hoarse voice accompanied by a loud gasp of breath echoed.
"You are strong."
Lucas closed his eyes, taking a deep, heavy breath.
