Man. Everything was getting worse. Our forces were dwindeling and fast! We had no escape so we kept on fighting.
At the front gates the Angels' is trying to survive along with the Guardians, King Hull, and about 30 men.
"Its useless my king! We must retreat!" a Guardian yells after killing a Zuak.
"I agree but there is no escape! We must head for the center to meet up with the everyone else!" King Hull commanded.
They rushed and bashed through all the enemies that got in their way to the center.
"Crap! For a little kid she can fight!" Ark yells while blocking Yash's attacks.
"Everyone fight to your last breath!" Xan yells of encouragement.

It was 100 men vs 550. The rain stopped and the sun is rising slowly. Are men did not last very long. They immeadiatly surrounded us and continued attacking. Suddenly something certainly not human roared very loud. We froze in terror. The Zuaks heard and mocking laughed at us as if we were going to die anyway. We ran up to the top of the front gate. We gasped.

We saw about a hundred thousand ... demons, orcs, blood hounds, undead skeletons, trolls, and Ragnar's army. Aside all that 1 giant fire breathing demon about the size of hundreds of men. From there it seemed that there was no hope. But from the east, we heard many horns. Horse riders. Thousands of them from different kingdoms come to our aid. Kingdom Smalls and Mini from the north. Kingdom of Twr from south. And MORE!

"WE ARE MAN! AND WE WILL NOT FALL!!!! CHARGE!!!!!!" they all yelled. They rode down, the sun risin. The demon army charged.

To be continued . . .