However, the players from the main world didn't show any mercy. As they saw the demons scattering in fear, they couldn't help but feel exhilarated.
"Everyone, follow me! All units, move out!"
At that moment, near the battlefield, the one who reacted the fastest was a figure clad in shining silver armor, with a pair of wings extending from his back. He drew his glowing longsword and charged forward at high speed, pursuing the fleeing demons and players.
Behind him, a group of demigod-level warriors shot into the air like arrows, their expressions filled with urgency. The demons, in their desperate attempt to escape, had no ability to counterattack; they were merely contributing to their own demise.
As the players from the main world closed in on the fleeing demons, a second wave of shock hit them!
