
As the war continued, Duke Aaron's troops were pushed back to the second gate, the mountain slope gate.
The fort that separates the mansion from the city of Artus, is also the first defense of the mansion.
Duke Aaron and his army, which now has only a few hundred men left out of 4,000 men, retreated and reached the fortress.
"Duke Aaron at the gate! Open gate!" shouted a guard.
The gate was opened, hundreds of archers archering towards the enemy to give their comrades time to enter the fortress.
Shua shua shua...
The city of Artus completely fell into the hands of the forces of Duke Russell, 8,500 soldiers was not something that Duke Aaron and his troops could handle.
The soldiers of Duke Aaron continued to fight against the approaching waves of enemies.
"It looks like we have to move forward now" Duke Russell said.
The two Barons nodded, they then advanced towards their troops.
"Archers! Get ready!" yell Duke Russell.
Hundreds of archers immediately prepared, pulling their bows and aiming them at the sky.
"Foot!" yell Duke Russell.
Shua shua shua..
Hundreds of arrows rained down on the fort, killing dozens of archers who were on top of the fort.
Bum bum....
The enemy soldiers continued to try to forcefully break down the gate of the fortress.
Bumm..
The gate opened, sending thousands of enemy soldiers into the fort, pushing Duke Aaron's army to their final stronghold.
"Master! There's no way out anymore!" said a soldier.
The morale of his army went down, this was a death sentence for them.
Duke Aaron gritted his teeth, looking into the distance.
"Where are you son?! If you don't come now, we'll die!" murmured Duke Aaron.
Sin, Mike, Ruli and Toun were also standing guard at the mansion's fortress, they looked at the thousands of enemies present.
Ruli led the archers and continued to shoot the advancing enemy forces.
Toun led 20 armored soldiers and blocked the gate, Duke Aaron looked at the chaotic situation of the mansion, he had lost too many soldiers.
On the other side...
1,500 men marched into the city of Artus, looking at the scattered corpses, mingled between allies and enemies.
"Artus' city has fallen?" thought Noran.
Noran had now worn all of his armor except the helmet armor.
Two black swords hung on his back, displaying another impression on him.
"Quick, we need to get to the Mansion!" noran.
They moved towards the Mansion, as thousands of enemies began to climb towards the mansion.
Only the last defense was left with a few hundred soldiers.
The enemy troops continued to release hundreds of arrows towards the fortress.
"Save your swords! There is a war we must win!" shouted Noran.
"Oh!!!!" the young soldiers shouted in spirit.
With Noran in the lead, these thousands of young warriors burned with their spirits and darted fearlessly against the huge enemy ranks.
the thousand archers who were in the rear row fell prey to Noran and the others.
The 1,500 level 100 warriors were not something they could deal with, moreover the archers had a meager HP compared to the other troops.
Swing swing...
Seeing this made Duke Aaron feel relieved, he raised back his sword, walked over and stopped beside Toun.
"Time for a counterattack!" shouted Duke Aaron.
"Oohh!!!" the voices of the soldiers were heard.
The reinforcements they were waiting for had finally come, they opened the gates and struck the enemy from the front.
"Continue attacking! Don't let go of any of them!" shout Toun.
Sin and Mike dart through the enemy crowd and kill as many as possible, while Toun along with the armored soldiers push them back.
"Duke Russel, the situation's gone awry!" shouted a Baron.
"Fight the leaders of the enemy! put their morale back on!" duke Russell said.
They nodded, 4 barons advanced and faced the subordinates of Noran. Duke Russel came up against Duke Aaron who was wounded.
While a Count was facing Noran, Noran smiled looking at the Count.
"Level 100?" he smiled faintly.
The Count Rude before him was not even on par with his subordinates. He was just like the regular soldiers he led.
"Although you're a boy, I won't be gentle with you! Sword Slash's!" shouted Count Rude.
A sharp blade shot towards Noran, Noran smiled and looked at the blade.
"Wordmanship! Aura Battle!" shouted Noran.
Buumm...
A powerful aura burst out around Noran giving rise to a yellowish transparent pillar.
His black hair was waving due to the huge aura, around the pupils, a yellowish light also appeared.
Strength, intimidation, and authority can be felt by everyone, both friendly and opposing forces.
Their breathing became heavy, feeling the immense pressure from the yellowish aura.
"Aura Battle?!" the Count was surprised to learn the young man before him was capable of using Battle Aura.
Only experts who went through many difficult battles could have this Battle Aura.
In the great kingdom of Rosvelt alone, there were only a few people who possessed it. Now, Noran's strength equaled that of someone who was at level 204. Noran darted forward, attacking him with a sword.
Trang trang..
The Count was surprised, the force of Noran's attack was too great.he felt pain and numbness in his hand.
"Gruesome! this kid is terrible! I can't let him live." thought the Count.
The Count painstakingly repelled Noran's attack, after several fending off, now his sword was thrown and fell several meters away.
"Stop! I surrender!" shouted the Count.
After all, he still wanted to live longer, he would use any means to stay alive.
"In war, there are only those who kill and are killed" Noran said.
Noran shakes his sword and kills the Count. A notification popped into his head.
[Dig! Kill a count! Now all the nobles will be careful with you!]
Noran did not care about it, he did not want to get involved in the war. However, if it were to protect the person important to him, Noran would not hesitate to go to war.
One other sword he drew, a faint killing intent felt from Noran, his eyes becoming sharp like an eagle.
Swing swing swing..
Quickly, his movements were so fast, killing the dozens of enemy soldiers before him, he kept darting forward and attacking them.
Behind him, thousands of young warriors followed him and killed one by one the enemy soldiers.
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