The scuffle between two Little Demons was merely an interlude that failed to attract anyone's attention.
News of the victory spread quickly throughout the whole army.
As the skeleton soldiers celebrated their victory with cheers, the Dark Night Elves standing in the forest also sheathed their weapons and celebrated the victory with silent smiles and the etiquette of the forest.
They couldn't see the illustrious visage of that great person, but since his underlings had already begun celebrating, they could only assume that this was indeed his doing.
Little by little, even the Little Demons flying in the sky were infected by the heated atmosphere, joining the boisterous crowd.
Just a moment ago, they were eyeing humans with predatory gaze, and now they were howling joyously while flying over the heads of the skeleton soldiers.
