On the Western flank of the battlefield, Nathaniel the battle god was tearing through the line of monsters and demons with brutal efficiency.
Apeiron spun within his grasp, the towering glaive cleaved flesh and drew blood.
It had been a little over a week since they started repelling the demon realm forces.
Their plan was simple, Veyre the priestess of the sun had explained to them that the demon generals would be present on the ninth day and without proper planning the humans were going to lose the war.
So they spread their forces out with each of the hero's cohorts taking a flank to defend.
They had not really intervened the previous days, no, they had to save their strength for the right battle and the right opponent.
So they bid their time, only appearing briefly when things went south or their soldiers struggled in defending the territory.
Nathaniel used the blade of his glaive to sever the head of a retreating kobold.
