62 Demon Slaying 6yr

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The conclusion had been decided the moment [The Infallible Diffindor] descended.
In the face of the Mist's War Flag drifting in the sky and the loyal knights who had survived the trial of time, when the horn to advance was blown, the vast demon army wasn't worth mentioning in front of me.
I had always believed that in the face of this drifting Mist's War Flag, no matter which Demons or Devils from the Lower Realms nor Angels and Heroic Spirits from the Upper Realm, they wouldn't be able to withstand the charge of my army. We would be invincible.
Camisia, who was opening up the road ahead of me, was currently back at the pinnacle of his strength and his incredible muscles were hidden underneath his gigantic armor. The Nightmare Horse he was riding on was rushing forward with all its strength, leaving fiery footprints in its trail, while two 4-meter long Dragon Lances served as his spears.
How many years has it been? As my strongest warrior, he still stood at the forefront of the army.
Regardless of whether it was a Hezrou with boundless strength or the gigantic Bebilith, in the face of Camisia who was blessed with God's Strength, they fell down like little chicks with just a li