Watching the Blood-Stained Military God collapse in front of Duanmu Huai in the blink of an eye left the adventurers gaping, but cheers quickly erupted. Soon after, the Dwarf Warriors strode over, one of them reaching out to pat Duanmu Huai's calf—since they couldn't reach his shoulder.
"Well done! Steel Warrior! Quickly, make your way to the Demon King Palace now, we'll stay here and draw their attention!"
There was no time to celebrate the destruction of one of the Seven Honored – Destruction; the adventurers nodded in agreement, aware that this was not the end, but the beginning. The Demon Clan could sense each other's Magic Power, and with the Blood-Stained Military God dead, the others would definitely be aware of it already. With their speed, they would surely be on their way here by now!
Thus, they planned to use themselves as bait to attract the attention of these demons, allowing Duanmu Huai to press on and strike into the Demon King Palace!
However...
