As time passed, more and more devils became like this. No, in this form, they could no longer be called devils. They had lost all their memories; their souls had been twisted and corrupted by primal, violent chaos, turning them into mutated giant insects devoid of intelligence or thought!
The infection spread with terrifying speed. Often, in less than an hour, an entire devil army would be infected and corrupted. It was practically a bioterror disaster from another world!
Faced with this sudden development, even a seasoned veteran like Bel was caught off guard. The sea of insects at the front continually battered the devil lines, while countless devil soldiers fell after being bitten by the devil insects. When they rose again, they had become mindless monsters. They had no memories, no souls, and not even their innate alignment remained. They had been completely transformed into minions of chaos!
The devils could not help but panic, because no one had ever seen anything like this before!
Mortarion's plague warriors had already disgusted the devils enough. Back then, many devils had believed that was the absolute limit of revolting. But now, Obox-ob vividly taught them a lesson in what it meant for the old to outdo the young!
Devils were indeed the finest warriors, but no matter how exceptional they were, faced with a scene straight out of a bioterror nightmare, they trembled deep down! No one wanted to be bitten to death by insects, much less have their souls and bodies twisted and controlled by chaos!
Bel was a commander who placed great importance on the feelings of his rank-and-file soldiers. During his early days as a Blood War general, Bel's favorite thing had been to visit his soldiers on the front lines. He listened to their advice and grievances,