As I normally focused on the Sirens, it was only at this moment that I learned of how much the rest of my army grew. From coordination, communication and tactics it was evident that they prepared a lot for this day.
And as I contributed nothing beyond my {fates} and {Kismet}, I grew impressed of how tenacious my soldiers were. They were like starving hunting dogs that turned feral when the hunt began.
"Tsk. Hellsend is comprised of monsters. Even empowered to Pseudo-Specters my men can only do this much?" Carlos practically snarled in displeasure.
I on the other hand grew happier with each passing second. Somehow despite facing against Specters my army was not losing too badly. As they increased due to Carlos' abilities, they must not be used to the power they suddenly gained.
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