It was time to prove their devotion…
"FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!" Eyes red, the 12th Legion clamored as they turned around and started killing in the confusion. Why would they escape when they could kill?!
They literally threw themselves at the enemies.
For an instant, they didn't look like lizards but ravenous beasts eager for blood. In fact, they were so focused on killing that they even forgot their original goal.
[+ 1 Lizard Eliminated!]
[+ 1 Lizard Eliminated!]
[+ 1 Lizard Eliminated!]
…
The message kept chiming, but they ignored it all.
In fact, they were being so savage that the enemies unconsciously cowered in fear. What was wrong with those bastards?! Did they not fear death? Obviously not!
It started akin to a wildfire…
"Retreat! Get back to the 7th Legion!"
"No, fight! They'll slaughter us all otherwise!"
"Crap, what the hell are you guys doing?! We need to—"
He had called it before, and he had gone through with it. One sacrifice to save us all. No, countless sacrifices to save one ideal, but one dying for...