After the Greater Devils and high-ranking Devils had all been cut down.
Nothing unexpected happened throughout the battle.
After Charles returned carrying the Flame Execution Sword, he casually threw several enormous Firestorms into the Devil army.
Those Firestorms were like ignited tornadoes.
They swept the Devils inside and burned them to death.
Every Devil that dared form ranks and resist suffered these terrifying attacks.
In the air, those Greater Demons swooped down again and again as though playing a game, or teleported about, wantonly slaughtering the Devils.
Charles returned to the fortress and stood atop the highest tower, releasing his Fear Radiance without the slightest restraint.
It spread indiscriminately over all demons, Devils, and even Ratmen.
He uttered a voice that made all living things tremble in fear. "My followers!"
"The Devil army has already been defeated!"
"You need not defend the fortress any longer!"
"Charge out! Kill every Devil, devour every Devil, and turn them into nourishment for your evolution!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The demons and Ratmen roared madly, their eyes blood-red as they threw open several fortress gates and poured out in a stream.
The flying demons had it even better. They began searching from the sky for fleeing Devils, and when they swooped down, even imps dared attack Legion Devils.
All the Devils fled in mad panic.
From the mountainside to the foot of the mountain, battles raged everywhere.
Countless spell-like abilities fell from the sky, striking Devil after Devil.
The battlefield was like the end of the world, littered everywhere with the corpses of Devils and demons.
Some imps simply began eating on the spot.
There were corpses everywhere. They could not finish eating them, no matter how much they ate.
The pursuit continued all the way, and even the battles during the pursuit lasted several days.