"Husband, I pray for your victory."
Hearing the words of my Wifey, my heart felt full. I nodded in silence as she vanished.
Hellsend did its best to fulfill my wishes. Despite the sheer number of enemies, they paved the way for me. Even over tens of Specters could not stop my harem. My request was ridiculous, yet they all did it anyway.
The large crowd of people with me all vanished. Right now I was running alone to face a Specter that reigned uncontested over Africa. Loud explosions and gunfire reverberated in the skies. Souls filled the air as Reapers did battle.
It was absolute anarchy. For all the beauty of the capital, it was in ruins. All because I decided it to be that way. Seeing the chaos drove home how much power I wielded. Not the kind of punching hard, but the type of power that got entire legions of armies to move.
