419 War Descends

I smashed my foot forwards, using one of the demons as a bowling ball, ignoring the trail of destruction as it crushed through lines upon lines of fervent demons. The sword flicked, taking off a head as a wave of soul energy blasted outwards from it, reaping swathes of demons in the thousands. These were only the small fries, and there was practically nothing they could do to put up any sort of defense against the onslaught of a god. But their numbers were worrying, even with all mine and Asha's effort, their numbers were not reducing, and endless stream of devourer infested demons coming to leave ruin and nothingness in their wake.