"Revenge—"
Barlow Flame Demon roared.
If this terrible slash fell, it was very possible that the Imperial's Wall would be directly destroyed by this force.
"Hahaha!"
"These mortals are finished!"
"We will slaughter them all!"
The demon horde behind let out a frenzied cheer, their eyes alight with frenzy, envy, or jealousy as they gazed at the Flame Demon in the sky.
Power, immense power.
This was the only thing valued in the Abyss.
The demons pushed forward wave after wave to the front lines, launching another offensive, and it was as if they already saw the defense being breached, the city becoming ruins, and blood flowing everywhere.
Such places were their playgrounds.
"The Dragon Lord above all!"
"Dragon Favored Paladins, the time to prove your loyalty has come! Stop these demons that defile the Dragon Lord!"
Suddenly, a resonant battle cry rang out, followed by the sound of orderly footsteps.
