Defense Line Nine had collapsed. Large numbers of Abyssal Creatures had climbed onto the wall, and the battle had completely devolved into face-to-face slaughter.
The Flame Demon Warlord led an elite demon army and surrounded Lincon from all sides.
But at that moment, an unfamiliar force suddenly appeared behind them to the left.
The Flame Demon Warlord glanced over, and its hanging brows immediately furrowed.
"Insect Race, undead, vampires... these guys?"
In a voice like a tolling bell, it said, "This human is my prey. Go somewhere else."
The Flame Demon Warlord did not notice anything wrong at first. It only assumed that Isaiah and the other Abyss warriors were reinforcements who had reached Defense Line Nine, so it paid them little attention.
Clad in Red Lotus Insect Armor, Isaiah slowly stepped forward. His antennae twitched slightly, and he gave the Flame Demon Warlord an Abyssal salute.
During this time, Alashu, Bane, Hei Shi, and several other Hive Legion leaders silently moved around the demon army.
Isaiah said, "Warlord, we have no intention of taking your prey. We merely wish to help you ensure that it does not escape."
"Help?"
The Flame Demon Warlord snorted coldly. "I do not need your help."
As it spoke, it waved its massive hand, and several demon commanders grinned viciously as they charged Lincon once more.
But the next second, one of them suddenly froze in place. A bone spear radiating intense frost pierced through its body from behind.
The demon commander turned around in disbelief and looked at Alashu, who was scratching his smooth skull with an honest, simple-minded expression. It could not understand why this Bone Demon had attacked it.
Rip...
Alashu pulled the bone spear from the demon commander's body, then pressed his entire body against it and held it tightly.