Without a doubt, countless Abyssal Demons appeared on the other side of the rift.
Robert, who had never directly faced these creatures on the battlefield, was clearly terrified out of his wits. However, even Kenzou, who had led the Sharp Sword forces in battles against the Demons at the rift for years, couldn't help but show a grave expression, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.
The reason was simple - what appeared at the rift this time wasn't just a mere group of Abyssal Demons.
Staring intently at the massive black shadow surrounded by demons, Kenzou drew in a sharp breath. Even among the brown Abyssal Demons, a rare sense of fear emerged.
At this moment, reflected in Kenzou's eyes was an indescribably enormous being. Compared to it, ordinary Abyssal Demons seemed like mere ants. Its size rivaled even the Alliance's massive flagship vessels.
