Gedwyn roared in anger, "Forget those minions, focus fire and take down the Flame Demon Lord."
Uther swung his hammer, knocking over an Orc infantryman, and approached, "Your Majesty, our troops have scattered; it's very difficult to gather sufficient forces to kill the Flame Demon Lord."
Gedwyn looked around and saw that it was indeed the case; the battlefield was already chaotic to begin with, and after the rampage of the Storm Dragon King and the Flame Demon Lord, the knights he brought and the Horde's defense forces had long since been thrown into disarray, all muddled into close combat.
Demons, Elementals, Orcs, knights and Mages of the Alliance, and even many Adventurers who rushed over upon hearing the news, were all tangled up in chaotic combat.
Everyone was fighting, everyone was shouting.