Before the battle

"How many is your estimate?"

"Thousands… tens of thousands, Your Majesty."

Beatrice' eyes widened. That number… how in the Underlands did such a number managed to come out within just that short period of time?! How could that even be possible? Was it even the same abyss they were talking about?

A few hours ago, the abyss had pulsated, and monsters came pouring out of it. The number already doubled than the usual - a few hundreds. And now, this second pulsation poured out tens of thousands even though it only lasted for a very short moments?!

"Big and small." Alvion added. "And in a few moments from now, they will reach our camp barriers and clash with our soldiers."

Belial's blue eyes gleamed dangerously. That look means nothing but war.

"Get everyone ready, Alvion. We are not going to let any of these monsters reach any of our cities." He declared and Alvion bowed low before disappearing into smoke.