ARYA MAHESA
Battle of Eastern Land VI
Yes, war is about power. But when to use real power is one of the most important factors in war.
Daga and Moro could feel the arrival of the group that had great power at the moment. Although it was still far away the group did not cover their strength at all.
It was clear that their arrival was not just to intimidate the opponent. The problem is that this group comes at a little, slow pace.
"Daga, this is pretty weird. Should I check it out?"
Daga also felt this was strange. After all, it should be if they did not use any inner energy even if their movements would not be this slow.
Daga shakes. "No, I don't think that's necessary. They'll still get here in the near future. Instead, we focus on what lies ahead."
"Yes you're right."
Darius and Nick had indeed successfully herded the alliance army into breaking into the defense of the black sect group. However, this time their steps had to stop.
"Hoho, it turns out Mr. Rantoba. Did you kill your own king?"
Darius faced Rantoba and dozens of holy warriors who were now behind.
In fact, Darius could have continued to step up, but it was the same as ushering in warriors from the alliance of the white sect that followed the group of adventurers he led to death.
The number of holy warriors who are now in front of him will be very easy to finish them off, either directly or indirectly.
Right now, letting them fight with suitable opponents in the opponent's territory was the best choice. At least, that's what this surprise attack does.
Rantoba did not answer but tried to stay in touch. A little negotiation might bring about a big change. Adventurers are groups who hunt for rewards. They will act for who is profitable.
"Mr Darius, we will win this battle. Wouldn't it be wise for you to help us. In the future, I will consider a position for you and of course the adventurer guild will still be guaranteed."
Darius grunts. This really proves that people have been greatly underestimating adventurers lately. Even in the east of the world, adventurers were already not valued as much as they should be.
"Sorry Mr. Darius, the situation has changed. We are no longer the adventurers you used to know. Someone has reminded us of who we really are. What you're offering, keep it to yourself. Why are you so confident anyway. Aren't you guys desperate now?"
Both sides held views. Darius is pretty clever. By penetrating the opponent's defense, it not only weakened the strength of the troops but also their mentality.
In that case, the adventurer guild clearly surpassed them. However, something caught Rantoba's attention. Darius just brought up someone's name. He was very curious about that.
"Is that the man who gave you this mission? How much did your union pay? We'll pay ten times?"
Rantoba is just talking asala. He himself also did not have a clear picture of how one could pay the adventurer guild to fight. This requires a pretty big payment.
He guessed, Darmuraji had already paid them for the worst possible. The problem is, Darmuraji is dead, they certainly do not have to fulfill the deal.
Not much different. Darius himself did not believe Rantoba's words. Seeing Darmuraji's corpse stuck on the ground, who would be willing to believe those words. But if it were true, he would reject it.
"He paid us something that could not be exchanged for even mountain-high gold. Too bad, I think your ambition is here because you're poor. So, there's no way you can pay us, right?"
Didn't expect Darius' answer to be so insulting. Rantoba's blood instantly boiled. There was no choice, right now he had to repulse or even destroy Darius and his group right now.
"Damn, you're too big a head. I'll make sure you and the entire adventurer guild are wiped out today."
"Show me if you can. This war, right now, talking will not produce anything. Go ahead!"
Darius and Nick as well all the adventurers immediately scatter. Asking opponents to advance, did not require them to wait. There are no rules like that.
Both camps are almost the same. They fought with all their might.
Although it did not compensate Rantoba and his army with strength, the adventurer guild had other advantages when fighting. Their experience of facing powerful enemies was really useful.
Unlike the battle of skilled warriors and experts, the hundreds of expert swordsmen and swordsmen who fought at the same time actually made the area around them extremely dangerous.
The battle in that battle, indirectly made the two camps indirectly separate.
Right now, warriors who had strength far below that, were forced to retreat. The air pressure and the intensity of the attack and the shock from each of the inner forces released by the two groups, put them at risk.
After all, they're here to kill or be killed. Not a silly death from an accidental random attack.
The battle between the two camps changed the condition of the battlefield. Those who are there, try to keep as far a distance as possible and look for commensurate enemies.
However, they have not yet. Doing so, a cheer from the other side came back.
Another large group of stones just arrived. The arrival of the group made the spirit of one camp excited but the other camp ignited fear.
Just a moment ago, Moro was already standing up and was about to react as the group got closer. However, suddenly Daga immediately stopped him.
From his sister's face came a grin, his head shaking, signaling that he should do nothing.
Unlike what he had been worried about a while ago, this was like a breath of fresh air to them. Much faster than expected. But eventually they really came.
Without waiting for the cue, from the right side of the Oldenbar guild which numbered more than ten thousand people, immediately came storming into battle.
From a distance Daga saw Edward and the Eldenbar guild officials, coming closer.
"Haha!"
Daga laughed out loud. It seemed like the war made him think too much, to doubt many things. Before, he was quite confident in his strength.
The arrival of Edward and the entire Oldenbar guild troops seemed to realize that he did not have to be that sewasdapa.
"It seems like I've been thinking too much to the point of frightening things that don't matter." Mumbled.
"Daga, is that the leader of the Oldenbar guild?"
Moro saw that Edward only had a level four saint swordsman. But, it seems like it's not entirely. There was something else that made the guild leader quite intimidating.
"Yes. He's Edward. If my guess is not wrong, then he also has that power."
Moro nodded. "You're not wrong, he does have it."
