The next moment...

"Ah!!!" Countless painful and pitiful roars rang out from every corner of the Demon Slayer Alliance Army.

This sudden charge did not cause physical harm to anyone.

but……

They took away souls.

At that moment, the shadow passed by.

Demacia's generals remembered the legends about this army.

Legend has it that they crawled out of hell in order to plunder human souls and relieve their eternal damnation.

More people howled miserably.

Many people died directly from the infinite mental impact.

This is an unstoppable charge.

It was also a desperate exercise.

The other party didn't even make a real move. It just relied on its troops to cause such damage to the Demon Slayer Alliance...

"Maybe..." the Demacita general said to himself.

This expedition should not have been launched at all.

He did not say this sentence.

However, this is probably the sentiment of many people nowadays.

"That's almost it, Bronnland, give them a little more snack to savor." Dismasson said, snapping his fingers again.

Signaling Hecarim to close the team.

"As you wish." Bronnland smiled and also snapped his fingers.

The next moment.

There was fire falling from the sky.

The boundless flames instantly dyed the entire plain red.

It's really like a huge firework. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!