Whoosh!
A swarm of countless Amonros, a "shadow cloud", flocked over to the Void Fortress. There were probably seven million… eight million… no… perhaps more than ten million Amonros gathered in that massive "shadow cloud".
Golden Amonros were basically everywhere—in the sky and on the land. They were all blanketed by these howling little golden creatures.
On the Void Fortress.
Just mere moments ago, the sorcerers were just getting ready for battle. Yet now, there was a massive apocalyptic-like battle snarling at their faces. Seeing this, Grimm, Millie, and the other Demon Hunter greenhorns were so stressed out and under pressure, feeling as if all the air was sucked out of their lungs.
On the other hand, the veteran Demon Hunters, who had gone through Foreign Land conquests multiple times, appeared to have anticipated this and were not surprised at all. Without showing any signs of emotion, they calmly scanned their surroundings to acquire combat-relevant data from the world.