Seeing two quick deaths made the Phantom finally take the situation seriously. His aura expanded in a heavy wave and aimed itself directly at Primus and Steve. They ignored it as if it were nothing and moved toward the next abominations waiting to be slaughtered.
The demons below erupted into loud cheers as the bodies of the fallen abominations crashed into the streets.
Dorian roared and clashed with the strongest one in the enemy group. None of the demons, including him, knew our real plan. I wanted Primus to stand at the center of this battle as the hero. Offcourse, Primus… and the humans who fought beside him.
A smile touched my face when I saw North finally move.
North didn't charge forward like Primus or flash ahead like Steve. She slipped into the battlefield with quiet precision, choosing not to engage any abomination head-on.
