``` [The Demon-Extermination Army's Martial Artists had already clashed with scattered members of the Demon Race on the way here, and there had even been some casualties. Not everyone had arrived.]
[Some were too far away and were still on the road.]
[Thirty thousand Martial Artists had gathered so far. You felt that you could wait no longer and could set out to quell the more serious demon calamities within the Five Domains.]
[You had heard that some cities had already been occupied by the Demon Race.]
[For a demon calamity of this scale, ordinary mortal armies, no matter how numerous, could not resolve it. The Demon-Extermination Army had to provide support.]
["This is the Marshal appointed by the venerable Sword Master to command us? This old man could be my grandpa! Can he even go to war? Don't go stiff halfway there!"]
[Inside the Divine Soldier City military camp.]
[When you first appeared before the Martial Artists, your withered hair, grizzled beard, and face full of ravine-like wrinkles dealt no small blow to these Martial Artists still in their prime.]
[Many mocked your age, their words brimming with dissatisfaction.]
[You said nothing.]
[A few days later, the Demon Race launched a premeditated attack on Divine Soldier City, attempting to disrupt the Demon-Extermination Army's assembly.]
[You punched the head of the leading Spirit Sea Realm Rhinoceros Demon apart.]
[The entire army was stunned.]
[There were Spirit Sea Realm Martial Artists present as well.]
[But asking them to blow apart a Demon Race opponent of the same realm with their bare hands—especially a Rhinoceros Demon famed for its thick hide and tough flesh?]
[Give it a rest!]
["Grandpa!! I'm your grandthief!!"]
[The Martial Artist who had offended you the other day publicly apologized to you.]
[He was afraid that you would