The human line advanced steadily instead of rushing blindly.
One hundred meters.
Fifty meters.
Twenty—
"Now!"
CRASH!
The two forces collided violently.
Mana struck against demonic flesh.
The impact sent shockwaves spreading across the battlefield as the first ranks slammed into each other with terrifying force.
Julia moved like flowing water.
Her sword flashed once.
Then twice.
Two charging demons split apart instantly before their bodies even realized they had been cut. Blood sprayed across the snow while she stepped forward without slowing.
Phillips roared beside her and swung his massive blade downward.
BOOM!
The ground shattered as several demons were crushed aside and thrown backward like broken dolls.
Behind them, Frostvele knights pushed forward with disciplined precision. Spears pierced advancing demons while shield bearers absorbed brutal impacts.
Unlike Arcadia's exhausted frontline forces, Blank soldiers fought with coordination and trust.
