The shockwave ripped through the plain, not discriminating between humans and monsters, all those within blast range being reduced to atomic particles, all forms of life eviscerated in an instant.
The self-overload of an awakened-grade being was no joke, especially when it came to a figure of Dorian's caliber, the sheer amount of destruction he was able to generate ripping through all without facing a single resistance.
The explosion parted both sides, flinging the humans out of range forward and the monsters still crawling behind back.
Creating a distance of several hundred kilometers between both sides, allowing the humans to gain the chance they so desperately needed.
But no one was in the state to realize this as they were all lost in the shock that a captain-level figure had just died…
The human forces, consisting of seven divisions, a total of 611 soldiers and seven captains, had been reduced to a measly sum of around 271 and six captains, only three of them active.
