Deep in the Misty Forest, Bazeel stood on a small hill with three demon commanders and Evelyn standing submissively behind him.
Several demon kings swiftly emerged from the woods and kneeled behind Bazeel.
One of them spoke in a trembling voice with his head lowered, "Your Majesty, we have assessed our losses... Nearly 30,000 demon beasts were killed and over 7,000 were injured, leaving fewer than 50,000 that are still capable of fighting..."
"Bastard!" Bazeel turned and roared angrily.
They all trembled.
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