Rolling yellow sand, the Great Desert covered in desolate smoke.
The battle between the Demons and Devils suddenly erupted at dusk, those Devils attacked the fortress like madmen!
The Devils sensed the intention of the Minotaur Chieftain, who was amassing troops, and in a few short days, due to the Minotaur's prestige and some allies' support, more and more Demons and dark creatures arrived here.
This made the Devils feel somewhat troubled, as they knew if they didn't quickly resolve this battle, their side would face gradually increasing pressure, and perhaps, even defeat!
War needs no announcement.
Once the decision was made, the Devils fired the first shot of this blood battle!
A stench pervaded the air.
The battle began!
This made some Demons lose themselves, they might die in this battle, or they might shatter the enemy's skull, but either outcome filled them with a true sense of frenzy!
