Then he was resolute.
Even if it meant becoming a demon.
Recalling the past, Helmer once again solidified his resolve.
He said softly, "I will never allow my country, my subjects, my followers, to come to such a desolate end."
Demon King Helmer abandoned his illusions, determined to use any means necessary to find a way for his people to survive.
Even if his hands would be stained with blood.
He lifted his head and said to the officer:
"Tell the frontline Demon King Army that soon we will send our main forces to assist them, and they must try their best to hold off the Curse Binding Legion."
The officer was full of confusion.
No, Great Demon King, where do we still have reinforcements now?
Could it be there's some hidden trump card I'm unaware of?
He looked up, only to see the determined expression on Helmer's face.
It seemed to say:
"No matter how many compatriots you've killed before, the trump card I'm about to reveal can reverse everything."
