The final battle was about to begin, and both sides waited in anticipation. In that battle, the human side had lost another 100 million people, and there were only 900 million humans standing on the second line of dikes.
The area below them was completely filled with Fish Scale people, and their army numbered roughly three billion. They had not lost many people from the battle before.
The Fish Scale people felt incredibly confident, and looking at the dikes that were even simpler than the first ones, they all looked incredibly condescending. They felt that victory was already in their hands.
The fanged man laughed as he pointed at Tina Pendragon and called out, "From now on, you'll be my woman. As long you serve me well, I won't eat you. You're the prettiest woman I've met, and I want you to be my slave and to do you every day!"
These words made Tina Pendragon, who was very well-tempered, quite angry, and she slightly frowned.