Several minutes had passed since the lords' surprise attack began.
On the right flank, Deputy Commander Rellington breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing that he was still alive.
A demon had saved him, something he never thought possible, but he, being a bastard son, wasn't elitist at all, so he could only feel satisfied seeing these unlikely allies from his perspective.
On the left flank, several demons were attempting to ambush the deputy commanders or mid-level human soldiers.
Although they tried to support him, another imperial deputy commander plunged a sword into the back of the demon wielding the sword.
At that moment, at the rear of the Presial Kingdom's army, Prince Absab struck the ground again with his spear, and another shockwave of air reached the imperial camp.
"The enemy is approaching."
"Get ready."
The commanders sent their orders to the deputy commanders, who led the soldiers at the front lines of the imperial army.
