It had been about 25 days since the war started, Aaron had entered the dungeon almost a year ago, his birthday had passed and he had already turned 20 years old, just like his previous life, his life was spent in war.
Amidst the explosions of cannons, the sound of spells, screams and long shouts, the commanders were trying to kill the demon army, even if it was small. They could win and they realised it very clearly.
Already 200,000 demon army troops had been slaughtered, but the casualties were also high, more than 60,000 dwarf soldiers had died. No one could even guess how many dwarven soldiers would die by the end of the battle, yet the two remaining demon commanders were stunned by the losses the demons had suffered.
Pelloth, Elysia and Canil managed to kill one of the two remaining commanders and captured the other. This commander, who had been under interrogation for about 3 days, did not answer anything no matter what they did.
