Izax's roar rang across the battlefield, deeply shocking both sides. Gregory, commander of the Holy See Allied Forces, gripped his longsword tightly and stood on guard while quietly asking his First Officer, "What's a phone?"
On the other side, Seradon also tightened his grip on his battle blade and roared at the demon officer behind him, "Hurry and go check what a chrysanthemum is!"
On the walls of Demon King's City, Hao Ren and the others were still standing there dumbfounded, each of them as motionless as if petrified. After a long while, Vivian finally came to her senses and looked up at Izax with an odd expression. "Big guy... You can call that a tactic if you want..."
The facts proved that Izax had suffered a certain unavoidable contamination during the more than half a year he had lived on Earth. The former Demon Lord had learned a whole host of terms that only Earthlings understood. Worse still, because of the differences between their worldviews, even when Izax knew what those terms meant, he did not find anything wrong with them. He understood their meanings completely literally. Thus, when he shouted it out, his expression was still exceptionally serious...
The allied forces quickened their offensive. More and more magical cannons finished charging and calibration before being deployed in a furious bombardment of Demon King's City. However, just as they believed victory was assured and that the Demon Lord's Army's revival would prove to be nothing more than a brief flash, a strange shriek suddenly came from afar!
The western horizon abruptly lit up with a swath of silver-gray radiance. Countless white and orange-red shells poured down from that radiance like a sudden rainstorm. Caught off guard, the Holy See Allied Forces and the demon army fell into chaos before