Roland fought hard for the next few days, killing all who stood in his path—attacking fortresses, camps, and anything the demons used to patrol or locate humans.
Luckily, like humans, they too needed to eat and sleep.
It was during those vulnerable moments that he struck hard.
Now that he no longer needed rest, he went all out—day and night—restlessly hunting for more.
He didn't know how many he had killed, but the number was well into the thousands.
The hardest were the vampires.
When fully fed, their strength rivaled his, even without skills, forcing him to conserve mana until he faced them.
But it wasn't all grim.
Every person saved was another ally gained, especially soldiers.
They proved useful, and Roland's ability to rally them had grown his original team of twenty into a full legion of nearly two thousand.
He called them the First Liberation Army.
Each one stood ready to help him defeat more demons.
Today was important.
