“Attack!!!”

“Ahhhh!”

The hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers shouted out in unison.

Their screams were so earth-shattering. It was as if tsunamis, storms, and earthquakes all struck at the same time. Grass withered, trees fell, the air was murky with dust, and everything fell into dark and grey.

In the outpost, Darnic, who had just arrived, wasn’t yet familiar with wars. He was taken aback by the war cries.

“What’s happening? Why are those beasts outside the city wall shouting so suddenly? It’s so annoying! Any way to make them stop?” Darnic sat at the safe house behind the city walls and wouldn’t stop complaining.

Although he was a Nascent Soul, he only achieved it after consuming countless herbs and help from others due to his old age. In order to attain such powers with the help of others meant that he had a longer lifespan. However, it also meant that his actual fighting abilities were super weak.

This was because the Nascent Soul wasn’t his actual level. His own powers