The demons filled the skies, blotting out the sun and spreading across the horizon like a plague, their blood-curdling cries echoing down to the world below. Countless, they flooded the landscape, and Wang Li's expression hardened as he realized the sheer enormity of this invasion. Fighting the demon lord had taken all of his and his allies' strength. Facing a force this vast would be madness.
Xia Qingwu looked at him, her worry evident. "There are too many of them, Wang Li. Even with all our power combined, this is more than we can handle. We need a plan."
Wang Li's jaw clenched as he watched the demon swarm descend. His mind raced, sifting through the options. Taking a breath, he turned to his allies, his decision resolute. "We need to hide—at least until this situation calms down. Fighting head-on against an army this size is suicide. Our best option is to go underground, away from the demons' detection."
