The Priest's Salvation // Trash Of The Count's Family

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-Tang. Clang!

More weapons started to fall to the ground. Adileo watched as all-if not almost all the solders gave up their determination to fight.

it was a bit of a bummer for him but there wasn't much he could do.

"... What the hell are you doing?! Kill that bastard!"

"We will consider you to be the enemy and kill you if you drop your weapons!"

or not?

Nobles weren't much different than solders. he could just beat them if they didn't comply-a very good idea.

The royalty, nobles, and power players were all shouting, however, the number of soldiers who lowered their weapons only continued to increase.

It was because they realized that the people who will die if they attacked was them and not these people giving orders from the back.

No one wanted to point out there were scared of the look on Adileo's face.

'Looks like this place will be taken care of soon.'

Cale could feel that the Southern Alchemists' Tower battle was almost over-he also ignored the enthusiastic Adileo who looked as if he'd beat the nobles soon.

Granted he wouldn't mind.

Of course, there were still the power players and royalty on the battlefield.

However, the strong Southern Alchemists' Tower's Tower Master was dead and Becrock was significantly injured, so the enemy power players who cherished their own lives the most were filled with fear as they could not escape.

Rosalyn stepped back and approached Cale.

She then whispered in Cale's ear.

"It looks like we can quickly take care of things before heading over."

Cale nodded his head.

"It looks like we can make it on time."

Rosalyn smiled happily at that response.

It was at that moment.

- Hey, hey!

Cale flinched after hearing the quiet voice.

He looked toward Rosalyn who seemed to have heard the voice as well and nodded that he could step away.

Cale leisurely moved back as if it had been the original plan.

The allied soldiers naturally opened a path for him to walk and he walked into the forest.

"What is it?"

Cale took the video communication device out of his pocket. An urgent voice responded from the video communication device that had been muffled because it was in Cale's pocket.

- Ah, things are not going as planned?

Bud sounded confused as he informed Cale.

"What's wrong?"

- The black mages and mages in the Eastern and Western Alchemists' Towers!

'What about them? Did they hear about Becrock's defeat? Did the mages who teleported inform them?'

Cale made eye contact with Bud as he was about to frown.

- All of them went to the North! It happened in an instant!

'The black mages and mages at the Eastern and Western Alchemists' Towers went to the North?'

- We got a call from the North! Three teleportation magic circles appeared in the nearby forest before black mages and mages started to come over!