"Soldiers, listen up!"
"I am Richard, Baron of Bull Territory and a Third-Tier Divine Chosen."
"Crush every enemy before us!"
"One thousand five hundred elite troops, eight hundred family soldiers, and a Third-Tier Divine Chosen."
Richard sneered confidently.
"Among barons, this level of strength is enough to dominate anyone."
"A mere Phield is insignificant."
"I can crush him with ease."
"I wonder what expression Phield will make when he realizes I've launched a surprise attack."
After riding back and forth to show himself off, Richard let out a loud roar.
"Move out!"
"Our destination is Starnight Manor!"
Creak…
The massive steel gates of the fortress slowly opened layer by layer.
Bull Territory's soldiers streamed out like a long dragon, steadily marching away from the fortress.
"Damn it."
Phield narrowed his eyes.
"Their target really is us."
"They came even faster than I expected."
