Dong dong dong
The ground of black stone beneath was stomped upon, resounding with the clash of armor and the roar of battle, as millions of troops advanced like a mighty hammer, forming an unstoppable torrent.
Soon, the passage emitting chaotic space flows appeared at the edge of sight—utterly different from the orderly vortex of the Infernal Demon Sea, its edges twisted like shattered glass, sometimes contracting, sometimes expanding, with pale purple space arcs crackling around it.
Low level demons, eager to cross the passage, were torn into mist the moment they touched its edge, ink-green flesh scattering in the air.
Yet despite this, the vast and icy breath of the cosmos emanating from the depths of the passage attracted all demons like an invisible magnet.
