Chapter 1042: Rousing

"Fall back! Fall back, fast!" Watching rank after rank of demon soldiers ground to paste, the demon generals roared in fury. The defenders had dug in and waited for them; if they charged headlong, God knew how many would die. In a rush, the demon host reeled backward, retreating in disorder until they stood beyond the farthest reach of the Void-Sky Killing Arrays on the city wall. Only then did they halt, dress their lines, and reform into tight, dark phalanxes. On the wall, the Ancient Dragon...