So instead of wasting time and effort in killing everyone, I started to fly in a direct path, heading towards the far away places that I never had been before.
I kept taking Kings out, releasing them all over the place, letting them kill the enemies, and clearing a vast space of air around everywhere I went.
And then I started to follow a pattern and routine. Every half an hour, I'd recall all the Kings here, take the heat of the enemy attack head on before taking them out again.
This way, I made sure to not leave too many Kings behind, and made sure that I'd move with everyone on my side.
Gradually I started to notice something. The Kings that I took started to show signs of evolving and getting stronger. They became bigger, and the fire coming from their bodies started to show different colours.
They grew stronger the more souls they absorbed, and that meant this current situation wasn't that totally bad to be honest.