Steve was in a bad mood.
For one, his ace in the hole had vanished into his own shadow, abducted by some awful wench to meet her own ends.
To make things even worse, some time later, the people they were putting their lives on the line for had all returned and were now firing into the Devil army from the other side of the chasm since there was no longer a bridge between the two sides.
Only the broken remnants of one.
Although it wasn't that bad, it had completely defeated the purpose of their 'sacrifice'.
Now, they absolutely couldn't retreat. If they did, the {Sky Devils} will surely attack them from behind, stalling until the rest of the Devils find a way to catch up to them.
Then it was the same thing all over again.
Luckily, since they were separated by a chasm, the only things that could bridge the divide were the {Sky Devils} and devilish artillery.
