The Lord Demon King is Unfathomable!

"Charge!!!" With a war cry full of fighting spirit, a Lizardman player drew his weapon and led the charge.

At the same time as he stepped forward, the skeleton soldiers standing behind him also pulled out their weapons, creaking and shouting as they rushed towards the chaotic front!

Not just the Lizardmen and the skeletons!

There were also the Stone People and the Little Demons, as well as all sorts of creatures turned zombies, including the eight-legged Earth Cave Spiders, and so on—

A diverse assembly of races gathered together, forming a patchy flood across the plain. Though they looked like a rabble from afar, their unstoppable momentum made them seem perfectly in unison!

They looked more like Chaos than Chaos itself.

Closer to a calamity than the Calamity itself!

Hearing the war cries drifting from behind, warmth surged in Xino Dragon's heart, feeling a great strength supporting him.

It was the power of faith!

He could sense that the demons following in his footsteps shared the same loyalty and faith towards Lord Demon King as he did!

That was why they would not be corrupted by Calmandes!

They did not fight for slaughter—

but for the faith in their hearts!

Meanwhile, at the Blood Blade Clan's position, Zack, clad in armor, approached Glak with a raspy voice.

"Leader, the Demon King Army has started charging, shall we follow?"

Without hesitation, Glak lifted the Double-edged Battle Axe in his hand and let out a battle roar towards the Chaos Army that swept across the land like a sandstorm.

"Kill!!!"

Thousands of battle cries gathered behind him.

One after another, the Beastman soldiers banged their weapons against their breastplates, letting out ferocious roars amidst the clanging symphony of metal.

"Kill!!!"

As Glak pointed his battle axe forward, the enormous formation began to push ahead, rolling over the land like a steel flood!

Watching the boiling Beastman Army, the Dark Night Elves standing at the edge of the battlefield felt their blood surge with excitement, infected by their fierce momentum.

Especially Terrell.

Having been through countless battles, big and small, alongside Reggie Dragon, he had never seen such solidarity in the Demon King Army before!

The Maze of Thunder County had never been so united!

Before, they were more like a collection of tribes fighting their own battles, but now, an invisible string seemed to tie them all together!

Including the Demon King himself.

A mad thought even sprang up in Terrell's heart—

With their current unity, they had no reason to lose even against the regular Imperial forces of the Aus Empire!

Of course, they also had no reason to provoke the Empire.

"Release arrows—!"

A clear shout echoed at the forefront of the battlefield, and Sherry, riding her sika deer, took the lead in shooting an arrow, followed by the Bow Cavalry releasing their bowstrings.

Hundreds of sharp arrows wove a dark net in the sky, drawing beautiful parabolas before crashing down upon the heads of the Chaos Army!

Under the rain of arrows, in just a few breaths' time, the charging Kao forces fell like wheat before a scythe!

Unfortunately, their numbers were too vast, and a few hundred casualties were insignificant to them!

Especially with the Gate of Chaos, blazing like wildfire on the earth, continuously sending reinforcements!

Even if Calmandes's forces were qualitatively much inferior to the creatures of the Deceitful Fog.

In numbers, the servants of the Flame of Destruction were absolutely superior!

Apart from the reinforcements from Kao Planet, the Ogres corrupted by Chaos were also wielding clubs and charging towards the armies of Dark Night Elves!

Compared to the foreign Kao warriors fighting on distant lands, they understood much better how to deal with these pointy-eared creatures and excelled at it!

Sherry tossed the Magic Ball from her waist into the air, and drawing upon the energy stored within, poured out over a dozen Shadow Arrows wrapped in a green glow toward the enemy in front.

The creatures killed by Shadow Arrows awoke once more as undead, indiscriminately attacking the living around them!

This tactic was very effective in small-scale combat, but in such legion-scale confrontations, the influence of those undead now seemed rather limited.

Barely having the time to rise from the ground, the bodies corrupted by Nether Energy were trampled into mud by the advancing army!

Watching the Ogres closing in just tens of steps away, Sherry, perched on her sika deer, dared not linger and whistled with her index finger and thumb, quickly retreating with her kin while drawing back the Magic Ball.

The Ogres, of course, would not just watch them escape; they threw their hand axes at the retreating Dark Night Elf Bow Cavalry.

The dense axes were like a swarm of flying locusts, and their suddenly erupting momentum was not at all inferior to the preceding arrow rain!

From afar, Helen immediately led the Spellcasters behind her to raise their Dual Hand Sticks, chanting Defense Spells.

Emerald light showered on the path where Sherry and the others were retreating, and countless vines, like arms snaking out of the ground, wove into an airtight net in the air!

Thousands of axes hit the impenetrable net of vines, all being intercepted, leaving only scars on that net.