Pei Ze gazed at the distant Bronze Fortress.
The Demon Army had already formed up, with every soldier in position. Their spears were like a forest so dense they blotted out the sun, and their armor shone like polished mirrors.
A humanoid devil stood on the city wall, apparently the commander of the devil forces, giving a speech to boost morale.
In contrast, the demons' side was still a chaotic mess; some demons had even started fighting amongst themselves.
Pei Ze was speechless. He began to wonder if he had chosen the wrong side.
'Maybe I should have joined the devils?'
Just then, the long, clear sound of a horn suddenly blared.
At the same time, atop the walls of the Bronze Castle, the devils sounded their war drums.
As the drums beat, the Demon Army began to move. They advanced slowly at first, their speed increasing until it became an orderly charge.
