Clashing of Two Forces
"What is it?" I asked, glaring at the man who was only supposed to come here upon receiving bad news. But, I wasn't so oblivious to the state of the battlefield right now.
Morale was dropping to its lowest point and that was with my skill: [Demonic Ally Army Morale Raiser]. This long-ass name meant nothing when the enemy was so overwhelming and the weather was so shit as it rained ever so lightly. It muddied the ground and darkened the skies, lowering the already hell-level difficulty amount of light.
Monsters bit and slashed randomly as soon as they sensed the presence of one of these demon soldiers. Whether it was the stench of fear or a scream so loud that it shook the surrounding walls, they slashed and bit until there was nothing but a puddle of blood left.