Chapter 59: He has come for you

Daruis's pov

The smell of sulfur was almost intoxicating to me. The army marched ahead of us, monsters of every shape and size marching with weapons through the woods of Iceland.

A sharp pain jolted me for a split second.

Saltos looked down at me momentarily.

“Do not fall weak now. I still need you. Control the boy's soul.” He ordered in his cool but demonic voice.

I nodded. I could feel the sound of Daruis clawing and fighting to gain control of his body but I could not allow that. His soul will die, just like Magnus and his entire race.

We came to a stop on a hill that looked down at a lonely cabin in the middle of nowhere. The grass that led up to the cabin had been scorched and it was evident a great battle had been fought there.

“They killed him,” I muttered in shock.

“It matters not,” Saltos replied. “They die today.”

The logins marched in front with the succubuses right behind them. They were our front line. They would march ahead of us into battle and weaken the ones inside. S