BEDLAM
Forsaken One, your forces arrive to help the Angels battling the Red Armada.
And, in this particular case, the Red Steel Armor and Red Steel Carapaces your forces are wearing - HELPS you.
The blinding rain of Red Goo cannot melt your formians, because the one thing that could stop it stands between it and your people - the Red Steel.
The Formians erupt underneath the Red Army in a great earthquake.
Hundreds of Red Warriors instantly disappear, sucked down into the ground, screaming as weapons pierce them from below.
The Red Army tries to meet this new threat, but it is everywhere, and under them, and they are bewildered, not expecting this attack.
They hack at the formians with their red swords, but the Red Steel armor of the Formians, backed by the power of the artifact Heward's Organ, repulses those blades.
Red arrows bounce harmlessly off Red Steel carapaces.
Red spells are unable to penetrate the Red Steel Powered Assault Armor.
The formians come to the surface.
Enchanted 20 mm cannons fire, throwing death far and wide.
Machine guns spray the Red Army with Red Bullets, downing them by the hundreds.
Formian spellcasters launch an endless barrage of rage and murder against the foe.
The Red Armada, staggered, hits back with Magic Missiles and other spells designed to penetrate any armor, and now the Formians start falling, slumping into Red Goo, joining the enemy.
But the assault of the Formian Army gave the Angels the respite they needed.
The Angels concentrate their power, and manage to rout the entire front of the Red Armada.
Assaulted from the front and from below, the Red Armada routs, it's thousands of Red Warriors running this way and that.
What Iuz and his army is doing, I don't know. I can't even guess.
I suppose they are staring open-mouthed at the bedlam about them, and trying to survive, fighting back against whoever is attacking them.
The massive army of demons that came to aid Iuz, start killing everything - the demon answer for this particular situation ... if it moves, kill it. If it isn't moving, kill it anyway.
In the bedlam, the storm, the hurricane force winds, the torrential rain, the coming of the formians, the charge of the Angels, the speech of the Red gnome, the tens of thousands of conjured demons attacking everyone, nobody quite knows WHAT is happening, or who is on whose side, or if ANYONE is on ANYONE'S side!