After that rather climactic burst of hellfire, Ganishka let out some babies of his own to eat out his own men. Griffith first brought out the cannon fodder and assigned roles to his men before giving the signal for one of the most extravagant all-you-can-eat feasts to finally begin.
The only thing I wonder about that awesome charge was how his Holiness, the Pontiff would respond when he finds out that Griffith's best men are literal demons on the battlefield. Demons aren't exactly holy after all.