The high-ranking demon general charging toward Suggwoth came to a sudden, forceful halt.
All the mocking smiles froze on their faces.
Lierlon and Orins' expressions changed drastically, their pupils shrinking rapidly.
They looked around, and everywhere they could see, they were surrounded by enemies!
And not just any enemies… all of them were Divine Cleric rank, and there were millions of them!
Every demon race soldier's eyelids were twitching uncontrollably.
"Prepare for battle—!"
Lierlon roared.
The Four-Winged Demon Legion, renowned as the Empire's elite, quickly formed battle formations after a brief moment of shock.
"What is going on here?!"
"Where did so many Divine Cleric legions come from?!"
"We've been tricked, this is definitely not Eura Continent!"
"We've been transported to another world—could it be the God Realm?!"
Lierlon's mind was shaken, and he growled angrily.
