The rat-man was going crazy.
It was like seeing a celebrity, no, more like a dream. He was so excited about Reji that he was incoherent, waving his hands wildly in the air, completely unable to express his current mood.
It didn't end there.
Just as Skaven's words fell, from the shadows below those floating giant eyeballs, demon race members shrouded in darkness and blurred emerged from the shadows one by one.
They used shadows as weapons, turning them into bayonets, directly stabbing at those giant eyeballs in the rear.
The unpredictable appearance of the Shadow Demons caught the floating flesh eyes completely off guard. They were immediately pierced in the core of their eyeballs by the shadow blades, swaying and falling from the sky.
Among these Shadow Demons, a petite figure in a cloak was the most eye-catching because of the huge scythe in her hand, forming a stark contrast with her small stature.
Needless to say, this giant shadow scythe was the best symbol of identity. Skaven's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Wait, wait, could that be... Shermen! Could it be Lady Shermen!! The Ninth Apostle, the Apostle of Shadows! Shermen!!!"
"Legend has it that she is the embodiment of shadows, the goddess of the night, the beloved daughter of darkness... Oh my god! Two apostles! I actually saw two apostles with my own eyes!!"
With the addition of Hektor and Shermen to the battlefield, the outcome of this battle was no longer in doubt. The Great Demon Legion charged at the front as berserkers, while the Shadow Demons were responsible for assassinating the rear.
The Sword Demons, as harvesting machines, entered the battlefield second, working in tacit coordination with the Great Demons to reap the stragglers.
As for the Sorcerer Demon Legion in the rear, they didn't even have a chance to play their part. Before they could cast their spells, the so-called group of evil god spawns had already been routed by the demon army led by the two apostles.
The overall situation was settled. Several footsteps sounded towards Reji's direction.
Soon, a little girl bouncing and holding a doll ran to Reji first and hugged him.
"Demon King Oni-chan! Eris... missed you so much..."
Huh?
Skaven was a bit surprised to see this little girl. Were there children in a place like Stillwater Prison?
Moreover, for some reason, the rat-man always felt that the doll in the little girl's hand seemed to be staring at him?
Finally...
Eris?
Skaven was too familiar with that name.
The Fourth Apostle, Decay Demon Eris, who held the authority over death and corpses. Her image was the most terrifying among the Demon Race. Therefore, Skaven didn't associate the little girl currently nestling in Reji's arms, enjoying Reji's head pats, with that "Eris" at all.
And speaking of which, why was there no movement on the battlefield?
Indeed. It was fine if Skaven didn't look back, but when he did, he was almost scared to death.
The battle between the Demons and the flesh monsters had ended, and all the forbidden evil god spawns were completely annihilated.
And the Great Demon Hektor and Shadow Demon Shermen he admired were now leading the demon army, still full of killing intent and battle spirit, quickly rushing towards their direction.
Only at this moment did Skaven come to his senses from his passion for the Demons, realizing that he was just a charlatan. If the Demons found out that he had been impersonating an apostle...
Skaven was instantly covered in cold sweat and immediately prepared to flee. He was still somewhat loyal, winking at Reji before running away, hinting that his fellow charlatan shouldn't pretend anymore and should quickly escape.
Then...
"Huh? You can't leave... Demon King brother said you are Eris's... guest... to share... seafood soup together, hehe..."
Skaven, who hadn't run a few meters, was horrified to find a thick, mucus-filled red tongue wrapping around his waist, instantly pulling him back.
And the owner of this tongue was... the doll in the little girl's hand just now.
The seemingly harmless doll had now transformed into a terrifying zombie dog made of stitched stone. Its ferocious eyes stared at Skaven, the drool at the corner of its mouth indicating its fondness for this rat-man snack.
It was only after the little girl patted the dog's head that the corpse-stitched hound calmed down a bit.
And it was also at this time that the demon army had surrounded the Blood town, and the two apostles, Hektor and Shermen, had also arrived beside Reji.
The next scene was unforgettable for Skaven and, it could be said, for all the other race prisoners in the Blood town.
The Great Demons bowed.
The Shadow Demons prostrated in the shadows.
The Sorcerer Demons lowered their staffs.
The Sword Demons brought their limbs together.
The various demons that had just been galloping on the battlefield and brutally slaughtering now, like waves, knelt and saluted in turn towards the Blood town.
The tens of thousands of demon troops were now silent as a crow, as if no one dared to make a noise in front of "that existence".
The one who finally broke the silence was still Hektor, the commander.
The Great Demon Apostle, also kneeling in front of Reji, lowered his ferocious horns, retracted his demon wings behind his back, and reported to the young man in front of him in an extremely respectful voice:
"Your Majesty, mission accomplished, all enemies have been... annihilated."