An instant was like the shattering of a world; even Anstice was forced backward by the terrifying force of destruction.
When the Hexagonal Demon King unleashed his bloodline divine power and struck Anstice back, another Great Demon King's voice, cold as ice, thundered through heaven and earth, "The Grand Marshal has ordered all legions to withdraw from this plane immediately!"
All the Purgatory True Demons covering a battlefield of tens of kilometers were taken aback.
"...Yes."
Roar roar roar!!
At the command of the various army commanders, the legions that had been embroiled in a savage slaughter began to pull away from the battlefield, with demonized Giants, war behemoths, plunging toward the churning demon clouds below.
The sudden turn of events also caught Jack Clark off guard.
No, I haven't even warmed up. I was planning to lay low, conceal my strength, and gradually take out some demon kings. Why are you suddenly withdrawing now?