All the demons inside the village suddenly turned and scurried in the sound's direction.
Originally thinking they were doomed, the Blaze Army soldiers clenched their swords and gaped as they watched the demons' hasty retreat.
"What's going on?"
The demons' abrupt withdrawal was completely beyond their expectations.
Nevertheless, they quickly recovered their senses. Holding those two children, they rapidly made to escape.
Upon reaching the village pathway—they were dumbstruck by the sight before them.
A petite figure was standing upon a flying sword high up in the air. She was holding a white bugle horn half the size of a forearm and blowing into it at a moderate pace. Legions of demons looked like they were attracted by some kind of force and surged toward the sound—emptying the village within seconds.
