Reincarnated as the Demon King's Son

eyes calculated all the trajectories of the arrows. All he had to do was point at the spot where they would arrive and shoot, that was how he deflected all these arrows. Some arrows still find their way and stabbed through their shoulder. They kept going forward with gritted teeth.

The archer retreated to their camp while the infantry charged. Bartrem raised his sword. ”Brace for impact! ”

Like a powerful spear, Bartrem cut through the enemy rank and split their formation into two. His comrades slashed at the disoriented enemy, cutting off their heads with a single swing. Joseph and Jeffery fought beside Bartrem. Their new technique let them best the other soldiers, and their strength seemed to increase as the battle progressed.

Aldred ’s undead squad assisted the platoon. They shocked the enemy with their hideous appearances. The ogres swung their club. The nails on the club ripped the fleshes and bones.

And then surprisingly, thick dark mist leaked out from their bodies. It engulfed them for a moment, and when they came out, they became bigger. The enemy soldiers were shocked when the undead became stronger and more ferocious.

Aldred was surprised by this development. But he understood. His undead got stronger the more they kill. The undead squad roared and attacked the enemy with greater destructive power.

Bartrem noticed the increase in strength of the undead, but he ignored them and kept going through. He kept his calm in the face of the chaotic battle. He waited. He waited for something.

”Move out of the way! ”