
*BOOM!!!*
The sound of a fireball exploding in the middle of the night shook the camp.
Nearly fifty fireballs fell at the same time, creating chaos and confusion in the camp. The place turned into hell in a matter of seconds!
Countless soldiers left their tents in haste, confusion, and fear written on their faces. And when they saw the fire burning brightly in the middle of the camp, their faces paled with fear.
But that's just the beginning.
Before the entire camp could react, hundreds of shadows emerged from the darkness around the camp, charging into the camp and slaughtering the soldiers as if they were cattle.
“ENEMY ATTACK!!” One of the soldiers finally managed to shout, ringing the camp's warning bells and waking the sleeping soldiers.
But one second later, a dagger slit his throat, silencing him instantly.
Then, the camp was filled with shouts.
Pain, confusion, and fear invaded the hearts of the soldiers. Most of them were unable to react in front of the surprise attack.
And even those who reacted, took their weapons and tried to counterattack against the shadows, found themselves pierced by knives, daggers, and blades; without being able to retaliate.
In fact, sometimes they end up injuring their comrades in the midst of confusion after confusing them as enemies.
The darkness of the night has become the attackers' most familiar friend, helping them move freely across the camp to kill their targets.
I saw all of that from the entrance of Katherine's tent, furrowing my eyebrows at the sudden appearance of the enemy.
Thinking of my plan with Katherine would be ruined like this.
Fortunately, the attack happened before Katherine and I started playing. Otherwise, I would probably kill all the enemies with an attack of anger.
… Huh, what a pity.
I only need to catch a glimpse to identify the enemy.
Daemons.
Five hundred of them.
An elite team, with the weakest in the seventh layer and the strongest being practitioners outside the twelfth layer.
A fourteenth tier practitioner, to be more exact.
I had expected the daemons to attack the camp after I saw the memories of the elves, but I had not expected their attacks to come so quickly.
Moreover, every daemon sent was an elite among the elites. These five hundred daemons were probably one of the most elite squadrons in the daemon army.
It seemed like they were conducting this ambush very seriously.
While I was thinking about it in my mind, a ball of fire fell towards us.
“Clause!” katherine shouted frantically, hurriedly trying to chant a defensive spell.
But I'm staying calm.
When the fireball was about to hit us, I finally unsheathed my sword and swung it once, splitting the fireball in half and immediately extinguishing it.
The fireball was extinguished so easily that Katherine could not help but look at me agape.
But then-
"Right, I forgot you're not normal." He shook his head before putting on a serious expression. "Let's go, we need to help!"
“Alright, let's go.” I said.
But before we could start moving, Rose appeared in front of us.
“Katherine, good you're okay! And... Klaus? What are you doing here?"
“I-That..”
"I came here when I saw a fireball flying in this direction," I said quickly, interrupting the stuttering Katherine before she raised Rose's suspicions.
Fortunately, Rose seemed to be too worried about the attack to notice Katherine's nervousness, so she simply nodded before seeing the scene of hell before our eyes.
"Daemon bastard!"
I frowned at that moment. “Some enemies come here. Let's go."
Katherine and Rose nodded. At the same time, someone else moved.
“Men! Forming!"
The voice of a girl came from a distance, echoing throughout the battlefield.
Following his voice, several men took out their weapons and stood around him in a defensive position, intercepting some enemies and killing them.
They are people from the Fangs of Eternity led by my little cousin, Lina. In this situation, they showed the results of their hard training, facing the enemy bravely.
Their reaction speed was much faster than the soldiers. Before the soldiers could organize themselves and start counterattacking, the people from the Fangs of Eternity were already protecting our camp and Aunt Dayana's tent.
However, it seemed to attract the attention of more enemies. Some daemons between the seventh and tenth layers changed their direction and attacked them!
Such a powerful enemy was enough to cause great harm to the people of the Fangling of Eternity. After all, their average cultivation layer was under the enemy.
Someone was interfering at the time.
With a shout, Rose swung her sword down, unleashing a blinding wave of swords that split several daemons in half.
His powerful attack shocked the surrounding people, and some of the battles that occurred nearby stopped in shock.
No one could believe that such a little girl unleashed such a powerful attack.
In fact, Rose's final attack could easily reach the level of a tenth tier practitioner, even though she was only a seventh tier practitioner.
It showed Rose's innate talent as a terrible hero
But the rose did not stop. A moment after unleashing his first attack, dozens of magic circles appeared around him.
“(Rainbow Ball)!” He shouted, and the magic circle erupted with a colorful ray of light that flew towards several places on the battlefield.
And to his surprise, every attack flew straight towards the enemy!
He had targeted over ten enemies with that attack!
*explosion!*
Some daemons died instantly, killed by the Rose ray attack. Due to this, the battle situation in the surroundings quickly turned into a human advantage.
Taking advantage of Rose's murder of several daemons, the soldiers on this side of the camp quickly rearranged themselves, finally succeeding in stopping the daemons' indiscriminate killing.
This sudden change slightly surprised the daemons. However, as elite men, they managed to react accordingly. Within a second, some powerful daemons attacked Rose, while others attacked the seeds of resistance that humans had begun to form.
Seeing the enemy charging towards her, Rose snorted and stomped on the ground, launching herself forward.
*Cutting!*
With a dazzling light, his sword split apart several daemons that charged towards him!
However, some daemons managed to dodge his attacks. They then twisted their bodies and unleashed their strongest blows towards Rose, hoping to kill this formidable foe.
Unfortunately, they've forgotten Katherine and me.
When the daemon attacked, a gust of wind appeared around Rose, creating a wind circle that pushed the daemons away!
It was one of Katherine's spells, (Ejection of the Wind)!
And although most of the daemons managed to resist Katherine's spell, it stopped their movements for a moment!
And that long as well.
*Cutting!*
My sword appeared in front of them, slitting their throats in perfect motion.
“You should be more careful, Ros. You can die,” I said as I shook the blood on my sword.
Rose giggled and looked at us with a bright smile. “I believe you will help me.”
… As expected of the hero, a sentence that steals the heart.
Any normal young man would instantly fall in love with you.
Fortunately, I have made sure there are no young men close to you. I don't need any competition at this point.
Laughing to myself, I looked at Rose with a look of love.
But at the next moment, I raised an eyebrow and looked towards the camp.
for some reason, the strongest presence among the daemons started to move.
It was the fourteenth tier daemon I felt before!
He rushed towards us at high speed! He was so fast that he needed less than a second to arrive.
"So you're here, Prince." A voice came from the sky and echoed in my ears, filled with such pressure that the soldiers around us turned pale.
At that moment, a flash of consciousness appeared in my eyes.
So I'm their target, yeah.
Or maybe just one of their targets.
Well, that's normal. I'm a prince after all. And capturing or killing a prince from the Arcadian Empire would boost the morale of the daemons during the war.
There's no way they won't try to catch me in this situation.
I can't help but smile in my heart. It's become interesting.
“You should come with me.” The fourteenth layer daemon looked at me and said. Then, he extended his hand.
And strangely, his hand was like it was moving in space, pointing straight at my neck.
But I didn't move, just smiled calmly.
Because before he could touch me, another voice came from the camp.
"Whose disciples do you think you touched?"
Then, a sword thread came from the tent.
And cut that hand in half.