She saw the death knights riding on undead warhorses, hunting lone demons on the battlefield like a flock of birds.

She saw those heavily armed, armed with axes and guns, densely packed like a rolling black ocean, dead and silent, like unsheathed sharp knives.

She also saw the black broken blade flags flying on each phalanx, as if they were rushing out of the mist of the deep sea, just like the scene when they flattened the tide.

Haveli took a deep breath, and the powerful Eredar high-ranking lord clenched her weapon. She was not afraid of these undead, even though she had just suffered a humiliating defeat.

However, just when Haveli was about to summon the nearby demons to rally against the Dark Blade's charge, she saw those demons retreating crazily under the pressure of the undead legions from four directions.

The arrogant demon guards, the charming and cunning succubus, the crazy and bloodthirsty destroyer, and even the unshakable evil lord, the abyss lord... Whether it is a high-level demon or a low-level demon, at this moment, in such a situation.

Pressed by the undead like a wall, they are retreating... they are retreating hastily and unwillingly, they are roaring, and they seem to be able to launch a brutal counterattack at any time...

However, the tyrant Haveli, who commanded the demons to conquer several worlds, knew that the demons were... afraid, just like the prey that fell into a deadly trap. The angrier they became, the more they bared their teeth and claws, and the less they could hide their fear.

Inner fear.

At this moment, Haveli felt a sense of absurdity in his heart. When on earth would a demon known for its chaos, brutality and madness be frightened by mortals?

But what followed was another sudden realization...

Demons are also flesh and blood creatures. They also have souls and minds, so they will naturally be afraid. However, the invincibility of the Legion in the past concealed this. When the myth of invincibility is completely defeated before your eyes, the nature of the demons will be exposed. Come out...Afraid? Yes, who wouldn't be afraid of the devastating offensive created by mortals before?

Facing the fearless undead armed with weapons of destruction, the devil will be afraid. Isn't this what it should be?

Harveys once again clenched the fel warhammer in her hand. She knew that no one could help her next, the demons were all frightened, and she would have to fight alone.

She was not afraid of death, but at this moment, the Eredar, whose hands were stained with blood, felt a sense of regret in her heart.

"I'm going to die here...what a pity..."
Chapter completed!