But things didn't develop as Rod imagined.
The seven Special Level Combatants and their battle group directly resolved all the battles.
Neither the High Rank Demon Sons nor the strong Profanity Warriors stood a chance before them.
The Ash Lake, shrouded in dense Black Fog, did not slow down the steps of the seven top fighters in the slightest.
Numerous powerful monsters were swept away like leaves in the autumn wind, the battle was like crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood,
The pollution entrenched in this area was cleared away like crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood.
Rod put in all his effort and only managed to pick off a few isolated ones.
Though the tactic was originally designed this way, Rod imagined them sweeping through the monster horde like a seven-tooth plough, carving out seven large furrows, gnawing at the hardest parts, leaving countless monsters for him to pick up.
But while ideals are plentiful, reality is much starker.
