Culling the demons
Liam stared at the horde of demons fast approaching them. How could he not recognize the familiar reddish brown skin and the horns that many of the beings displayed on their heads?
This was definitely a demon tribe that was attacking the city. In this mana less world, where did this bunch of demons come from?
From the looks of it, he was not the only one who was shocked.
The cityfolk and the guards alike were taken aback by the appearance of the demon horde, their expressions turning from determination to fear. It was clear that they had also not expected such an otherworldly threat.
Moreover, they did not have the means to deal with such a threat.
Liam had inspected some of their weapons and it was barely above common-grade, basically trash tier equipment. Their armor too was nothing to write home about. The end result of this battle was already clear.