"What the hell are these things?!!!"
At the same time, similar half-human, half-demon monsters appeared at the other magic circles. It was everyone's first time seeing such creatures. They had completely departed from the realm of humanity and resembled some kind of unseen devil. After all, the pungent smell of sulfur clung to them, making it obvious at a glance where these things had come from.
"I thought it would be something interesting. Turns out it's just a bunch of mongrels." A group of the same monsters appeared before Solam as well.
"Hahahahaha! My lord's warriors have descended! You blasphemers, prepare yourselves for the most terrifying punishment! Hahaha!" Redbeard sat on the ground, covered in blood and looking utterly bedraggled. Yet upon seeing those half-human, half-demon monsters, the deathly pallor on his face vanished at once. His morale surged as he began loudly taunting Solam.
Solam glanced sideways at Redbeard, curled his lip, and said disdainfully, "Are you idiots? After all that trouble, this is the half-baked trash you planned to use against me?"
It was as though Redbeard had been grabbed by the throat; his laughter abruptly stopped. He had suddenly remembered that he seemed to have cut corners... Everything had proceeded normally before, and Redbeard had not taken it seriously.
In fact, before Solam appeared, Redbeard had not cared much about cutting corners. He had been extremely confident in his own combat ability and that of his companions. He believed the monsters summoned with sacrifices were merely support; they themselves were the main force of the attack.
But after Solam appeared, everything changed.
Solam had come alone to the magic circle guarded by Redbeard and begun slaughtering everyone. Whether they were members of the Slaughter Cult or vampires, Solam had scarcely needed a second move. Wielding that bizarre