The general was hoping in his mind that he would soon be rescued. The reason he had even the faintest bit of hope was that the Fire King had called for reinforcements a while back.
The person he had called for was the Wind King. Obviously, the Elementals wouldn't allow someone of such a high stature to go alone. There would definitely be accompanying 8th Circle Aura Knights who would come when they found out that the Blood God was there.
However, the incoming Blood Shrine army was not making it any better for him. He was lucky in that the army was away from where he was trying to run away. But it would make the Death Bringer focus on his side which was worse for him.
As he expected, Dmitri focused his attention on the other side when he saw the incoming army. He looked up again at the motionless Blood God and shook his head. He seemed the least bit bothered about his condition.