"He really was decisive!"
Once he confirmed this, Roland secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Given the level of existence of a great lord of Hell, creatures of the mortal world could not destroy him. But if they used various means to seal him away and trap this fragment of his consciousness in the Material Plane, it would still cause him considerable trouble.
His decision to concede defeat, abandon this avatar, and escape was certainly decisive.
Still, it was precisely his decisiveness that had allowed their side to win this battle.
In truth, the "Magnetized Black Hole" Roland had just cast was a byproduct of the Electromagnetic Cannon spell series, and it was far from unbeatable.
For instance, molten iron would lose its magnetism once its temperature reached a certain point.
Various other force-field and gravity spells
could also potentially counter it.
Electromagnetic spells of the same kind could demagnetize it as well.
Perhaps this proved the saying: when opponents met on a narrow path, the braver one prevailed.
What spell was truly flawless?
There were only people who dared to fight with everything they had.
Elsewhere, greatly encouraged, the others launched their attacks, doing their utmost to wipe out the remaining devils of Hell.
The moment Shank abandoned his avatar and fled, he had also abandoned the many elite devils under his command.
The nearby cities immediately received word, mustered their forces, and launched encirclement operations from every direction.
Roland and the others fought from daylight into darkness, securing a decisive victory.
When word reached the rear, everyone was stunned.
"Roland and the others actually destroyed Shank's avatar..."
"They really succeeded!"
Yet Sinvira's leadership remained deeply worried. The fall of Blomberg and the deaths of tens of thousands of soldiers meant that the entire western defensive line had collapsed.