บท 812: End of the War

As the battlefield was littered with the remains of defeated demons, General Qin Mo, his eyes gleaming with determination, took a deep breath. The air around him seemed to grow colder as he exhaled, releasing a powerful icy breath that surged towards two demons standing in his path. The freezing mist enveloped the demons, encasing them in a layer of ice. The once menacing creatures now stood frozen, their expressions of hatred frozen in time.

Meanwhile, Danny, his face etched with concentration, conjured a small green ball of energy in his hand. With a swift motion, he hurled the ball towards the remaining demons, who were now disoriented and overwhelmed by the sudden turn of events. The ball exploded upon impact, unleashing a devastating blast of energy. The demons, caught in the explosion, were disintegrated on a molecular level, reduced to nothing but dust and fragments of their former selves.