The previous battle had already made them submit, at least on the surface.
Duncan's marching speed suddenly began to increase. Even the Enchanting Mage could barely keep up. After passing through a dead silent desert, a terrifying sandstorm started up at some unknown time, almost obscuring the sky and sun. Even the Enchanting Mage could only tightly hold onto Duncan's coat to move forward, unable to fly at all.
"Stay close to me."
"Don't get lost. Otherwise, I can only collect your corpses."
God's perspective.
Open!
The terrifying sandstorm spread in all directions, as if some horrific giant creature was breathing, wailing, and moaning. As the yellow sand swirled into a storm, the clouds in the sky rolled endlessly, followed by thunderous noises.
This is the wail of the storm!
The death throes of the Obiris Demon Lord changed the climate here, even affecting some traits of the Bottomless Abyss.
This is the power of Domain Law!
