
"Grim, it's time for you to move on" Noran said.
"well sir." replied Grim.
Grim put on his mask and darted away, Noran continued to watch the battle unfolding.he was not affected by the forces of the Mecius kingdom that began to be desperate.
on the other side...
Grim moved swiftly through the large crowd of soldiers of the nobles, he moved towards Ertios who was the leader of the enemy army.
Grim had seen it from the top of the tower roof for some time with Noran. The leader who joined directly on the battlefield was an easy target for him.
swing swinging!
both of his daggers he swung to open a path towards Ertios.just one strike was needed to incapacitate the soldier who was blocking him.
it didn't take long, Grim was about to arrive before Ertios. Ertios also observed Grim closely, he felt a threat from him.
stings!
the clang of the sword sounded as a burly and tall man stood before Ertios.
the strongest slave of Ertios, Kalmud the giant, his body was 2 meters high with a body full of hard and strong muscles.
bang up!
the great sword he swung towards Grim, driving him away from Ertius.A great sword whose weight was able to reach tens of kilograms he easily lifted and swung.
"kalmud! kill that man for me!" Ertios.
"good sir." said Kalmud.
he stepped his big, heavy legs and swung his sword back.
stings!
Grim avoided the swing of the Kalmud sword and slashed it. The dagger managed to injure the calmud's back, but only the incision wound was visible.
the swing!
the greatsword swung 360 degrees and struck Grim's body, sending him bouncing a few meters away.
'this man is strong.' murmured Grim.
he got up and raised back his two daggers, he grasped them in a different position and saw his gaze become sharper.
shua...
with a movement as fast as the wind, Grim darted and attacked Kalmud. dozens of slashes he slashed in a short time.
kalmud's body was filled with scratches and incisions, but he was still standing firmly. As if, the wounds on his body had never existed.
bang up!
kalmud's right fist swung and hit Grim's chest, sending him into the air and spewing blood.
Noran narrowed his eyes, why is there such a strong person on the battlefield in a small kingdom like this?
[military: human
level 400
hp: 60,000/60,000
status: dangerous ]
'dangerous?' noran muttered.
Noran felt a bad feeling from seeing the burly man, he felt that more and more powerful people were hiding in this continent.
Noran immediately darted and caught Grim bouncing in the air.at the same time he also chanted two fireballs.
shu shu's..
a dense fireball shot towards Kalmud and exploded strongly.The strong momentum managed to make the kalmud shaken and fall.
Noran went down and swept Grim to the edge of the battlefield, leaning Grim and giving him his full potion.
"drink this, it seems like you are better suited to keep them" Noran said.
"but sir, it's too risky if you're alone" Grim said.
"i can take care of myself, most importantly you have to make sure they are safe, and also, it only takes a little time before they come" Noran said.
the royal army continued to be encouraged with many of Ertius's soldiers rising to the top of the fortress.
"take this with you, use it in emergencies only" Noran said.
Noran took out another 4 full potions along with dozens of high potions and hundreds of medium potions.
after giving it away, Noran darted away leaving Grim.His hand had now grasped the demon claw sword.
'strong enemies, were they the ones who sent it?' murmured Noran while smiling.
wu...
slash after slash he swung, clearing away the many approaching Ertius warriors.
bang up!
occasional explosions were heard alongside strong wind whirring beacons, many times Noran unleashed his attacks.
the royal soldiers could only look at it, they could see the area around Noran was clear of Ertius's soldiers.
very different from other areas filled by the soldiers of Ertios who swarmed.
"strong.." muttered a soldier.
"yes, it's powerful and deadly." muttered the other soldier.
in fact, captain Rater was still pensive to watch it. he did not dare to think what battle Noran had ever passed.
compared to the still lay and naive Prince Arexes, the Rater captain was like seeing a powerful general experienced plunging into a sea of enemies.
"what experience did he go through like that?" the Captain Rater.
prince Arexes was also shocked, subconsciously he also stopped his shot and continued to focus on Noran.
"prince! stay focused!" shouted captain Rater.
he repelled the attack that led to the prince. Arexes regained his senses and started shooting again.
his mind was still spinning as if looking at the scene, he had not expected Noran's combat skills to be so high.
Noran teru approached Kalmud and slashed his sword which was now covered in the blood of Ertius's soldiers and his group.
Kalmud prepared as he saw Noran approaching at him quickly.the greatsword pointed straight at Noran.
"wallrock!" kalmud.
dum!
the ground trembled strongly as the ground wall rose, blocking Noran's move from getting closer.
not only that, the earth wall was also filled with sharp and pointed stone stones, which were able to make everyone shiver.
Noran cast his spell, 10 fireballs appeared simultaneously and burst into streaks, shaking the ground wall vigorously.
boom bboomm boooomm!!
strong vibrations made many soldiers lose their footing and fall.not a few also the soldiers managed to climb to the fortress free fall to the ground.
"what was that explosion?" said the king.
the general was also surprised, his feelings of caution had now reached their highest limit.he had never felt this kind of depressed feeling.
Noran looked at the black smoke billowing along with the thick dust that was clumping. Before long, there was a large basin on the surface of the wall.
despite having a basin, the earth wall still stands firmly. Ertius also felt trembling on his horse.
how powerful would a mage need to make an attack like this? he had never expected that there would be a powerful witch by the side of king Mecius.
"fucking shit! they have witches!" detached Ertios.
"i will take care of it for you sir." said Kalmud.
an evil laughter rang out, as a black-robed figure walked towards Ertios.
"foolish, witches are much stronger than physical maniacs like you. You will only be porridge if faced with a witch.
however, for us it is very easy to fight against the witches.how about Lord Ertios?" ask the man.
lord Ertius clicked his tongue, the black assassin he hated appeared and offered his help back, yet he could only accept it for this sast.
"alright, I will count on you" Ertios said.