This army was enormous, and its combat strength was even more formidable, surpassing even Charles's forces on the Osela plane.
From atop the city wall, Charles looked down over his army.
To the left stood the Ratman army's square formation.
The Ratman army possessed a complete military formation, with frontline infantry to hold the line, giant rat cavalry, and archers and crossbowmen.
The troops stood in remarkably neat ranks and had received excellent training.
At the very front were three hundred even more powerful Flame Ratmen.
They were taller and more heavily muscled, each standing at least two meters tall.
They wore carefully forged armor made from Lesser Demon hide and scales, reinforced with Abyssal Demon Iron.
It naturally provided excellent defense.
Their weapons were also forged from Abyssal Demon Iron, far sharper than the claws and fangs of other demons.
An army of ten thousand Ratmen was no longer a particularly large number for the Ratman population within Charles's Domain.
At that moment, every Ratman in the formation stared in Charles's direction with wide, round eyes.
Upon the city wall stood their eternal leader, their mightiest creator.
Simply seeing Charles sent the Ratmen's morale soaring directly to three hundred percent.
Charles looked toward the other side. Here were the demon troops under his command, as well as the slave-catching corps.
There were more than ten thousand assorted lesser demons, such as Mezzoloths, Quasits, and flying imps.
They were laborers and slaves from the domain.
Behind them stood Charles's slave-catching corps and the domain guard.
The slave-catching corps contained every kind of demon.
Quite a few had been sweet-talked by Charles into joining his ranks, restrained by Charles's terrifying might.
These demons could only submit to Charles's tyrannical power and serve him against their will.
But after so long, they