Boom!
Those words were like a spark, instantly igniting the emotions in everyone's hearts.
Utter grief turned into towering hatred.
It was the madness of shattered faith, desperately needing blood to fill the void.
"Kill!!!"
A Templar Knight picked up his sword and let out a beastlike roar.
"Avenge His Majesty!!"
"Kill them all! Leave none alive!!"
The Holy Human Race legion, its morale previously in tatters, instantly became a horde of vengeful fiends.
"For Terra! For His Majesty! Charge!!"
The Holy Human Race, Dwarves, Elves, Half-Orcs...
The million-strong Allied Army surged toward the surviving High-Ranking Demon Clan like a flood bursting through a dam, carrying towering battle fury.
Over the scorched earth, smoke mingled with the acrid smell of nuclear radiation, and the searing air burned their lungs.
The ground was covered in deep craters and shattered shells, which gave off teeth-grating crunches underfoot.
The oppressive aura of the Demon God, which had hung over everyone's heads and left them struggling to breathe, was now completely gone.
Their earlier fear and despair all became cold blades swung at the enemy.
"Kill!"
A Half-Orc warrior, his eyes bloodshot and muscles bulging, swung his giant axe in a full arc and viciously split open a Heavy Armor Demon Soldier's skull.
Black blood gushed like a fountain, splattering his rugged face. Without even wiping it off, he stepped over the twitching corpse and charged onward with a roar.
Nearby, several Holy Human Race Templar Knights formed a battle formation, holy light flickering along their swords as they pinned several Hellhounds attempting to counterattack straight to the ground.
The Demon God was dead.
These remaining monsters, once so arrogant, were nothing but lambs to the slaughter.
The Demon Clan Army, by contrast, fell into utter chaos.
Fear, an emotion that should never have