His words drew a wave of tired laughter and murmured agreement, and even the scorched Demon ash in the air seemed a little less foul.
Though after fighting the Night Watchers, Demons rarely leave corpses with enough material to harvest, just seeing them reduced to a layer of ash like this is more than enough to make everyone feel wildly satisfied.
They are Avengers, not those opportunists who come to the Abyss to take advantage of it. They come here to walk toward death, or simply to die together with the Demons.
The Night Watchers' logistics and supply are impeccably complete; they don't need to spend any effort on anything else, they only need to fight, to clash with Demons, and then die together with them.
If they can take one or two Demons with them before they die, so much the better.
There is no place better than this.
In this recent period, the outside world is already close to calling the Night Watchers' Blood Pit Fortress the holy land of Avengers.
