In the distance, the Demon Clan camp began to stir.
The dark mass of the Demon Clan army surged like a tide.
Lesser demons, demon hounds, living dead, corroders, throwing demons, siege behemoths...
They were densely packed, their numbers staggering.
In the sky, winged demons and gargoyles flapped their wings, blotting out the sun.
Adrian raised his sword.
"Treant Fortress-attack!"
Hum-
The grenade launcher barrels slowly turned, aiming at the distant demons.
The rocket artillery launchers adjusted their angles.
The multiple-barrel autocannons began to spin with a low hum.
Surface-to-air missiles locked onto the winged demons overhead, red targeting dots densely scattered across them.
The Land Shield 2000 close-in weapon systems and laser weapons were also searching for targets.
The elf warriors stood on branches, their fingers on the triggers.
The mages raised their staffs, and magic elements surged.
An air of extreme tension hung over everything.
Adrian took a deep breath.
The tip of his sword slashed down.
"Fire!"
Boom, boom, boom-!!!
The grenade launchers fired in unison.
Flames soared as artillery shells screamed out.
Adrian narrowed his eyes, watching the shells trace their paths across the sky.
A few seconds later.
Explosions merged into a continuous roar within the Demon Clan ranks.
Flames shot skyward, and smoke and dust billowed.
Countless lesser demons and demon hounds were blasted into the air, severed limbs flying everywhere.
Black blood sprayed out, leaving scorched black marks on the ground.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh-
The rocket artillery followed close behind.
Dozens of rockets streaked across the sky, trailing flames.
Boom, boom, boom-!!!
The explosions grew even more frequent.
Shock waves swept outward, instantly tearing a gap in the Demon Clan formation.
Adrian's eyes lit up. This firepower...
It was devastating!
Ratatatatat-
The autocannons on the tanks and armored vehicles began strafing.
A rain