What the Grand Lord had said was no empty talk; the scene before them was something no human could ever hope to strive for.
Marwayne was completely unable to imagine how Graycastle would deal with the miracle before them. Other than raising their heads to look up, the only other thing they could possibly do was to pray.
The demons are bound to win this war.
He no longer had any doubts.
All his frustration and fear from before were swept clean and replaced with an indescribable excitement. Since the demons could win the war, his payback would no longer be imaginary. This contrast could not be in any way compared to a drowning person gaining a new lease of life but a person at the end of the road being welcomed back to the peak!
Support your favorite authors and translators in webnovel.com