Blood splattered across the battlefield, with lives bursting like bubbles every moment.
The Dread Emperor sat atop the high platform.
He was watching the War Demon Squad's movements. The squad divided into three had finally breached the Kusha camp, confronting the Kingdom Alliance Army from three sides.
The War Demon Squad displayed astounding combat prowess.
Humans were no match for them.
As he predicted, the momentum of the Kingdom Alliance Army was stifled. The only difference was that the retreating forces did not choose to flee; they still chose to charge forward.
Why don't they run? Why aren't they afraid? Why is every one of them as fearless as Milante?
Doubt rose in the Dread Emperor's mind. He clenched his fists, grinding his teeth audibly.
These people were truly an eyesore.
Creatures that don't fear him don't deserve to exist in this world!
The Dread Emperor suddenly stood up.
