The demon was not wrong. They had join the battle already. The base was less than a kilometer away from them. The cries of soldiers was clearly audible.
The demon's smirk widened as he slowly lifted his weapon. He was holding a sword lazily. It was as if he had not much thought of using his weapon.
"Let's see what you can do," he said calmly. His amber eyes looked at them with cold amusement.
Harvey didn't reply. He tightened his grip on the shield and axe. Then he moved.
With a shout, Harvey charged forward, his shield raised high while his battle axe swung from the side. The ground shook under his heavy steps.
At the same time, Derrick disappeared from sight. The demon noticed immediately. He could see their movement easily.
"Oh?" he muttered. Harvey's axe came down with brutal force. Pouring all of his strength into this strike.
CLANG!
The demon blocked it with one hand on his weapon. The impact sent sparks flying, but the demon didn't move an inch.
