"Oh no! Retreat—"
"He's not—"
"He's at the Great Sun Realm?!"
The remaining demon generals were scared out of their wits, their courage utterly shattered. Not a shred of fighting spirit remained.
Only one thought remained in their minds—escape!
Escape back to the Star Gate, escape back to the Demon Realm!
Unfortunately, their hopes were a luxury reality would not afford them.
After slaying the four demon generals, the purple figure didn't pause for even a moment.
A soft sound echoed through the air again, like the shriek of air compressed to its absolute limit.
This time, only a single flash of purple light appeared.
But this single flash of purple seemed to appear simultaneously behind every Bright Moon Realm demon general trying to flee toward the Star Gate.
It didn't matter if they had reacted the fastest and already fled several miles, or if they had just turned and were a bit slower.
SHINK! SHINK! SHINK! SHINK! SHINK!
