With a thunderous roar, the merged demon swung the combination weapon.
Out of nowhere, the iron club mage had appeared just in time and conjured a barrier that broke instantly.
However it was enough to block just one attack.
Looking down, the iron club mage was shouting something that I couldn't really hear.
For some reason, whenever the demons speak they have perfect clarity.
It must be some sort of spell or unique trait that they possess.
All of the generals then started floating with wind.
I see, she ordered the mage to cast a spell that made them fly.
Flying around the merged lieutenant like mosquitos, they started attacking in unison.
But with just a slight flap of his winds, the merged demon suddenly disappeared and appeared behind a general before slamming the combined weapon downwards, completely mutilating the unlucky soul.
"Hahaha, no matter what schemes you are up to, you are no match for my strength."
One after another, the generals were falling like dominos.
