A Counterattack

The moment Benjamin led his army into their enemy’s camp, the tables had turned in their favor.

Under a rough estimation, there were nearly a hundred thousand soldiers in the camp. However, because they did not have a commander, they were like a bunch of headless flies. Before they could even put on their armors, they had already been forced to be in war.

Icor had a total of seventy thousand people who participated in the raid. Without knowing the reason, every soldier from the Kingdom of Helius felt as if there were enemies everywhere.

"Where is the Pope? The Bishop? What about our captain… Even the captain is gone?"

Everyone was filled with confusion and despair, no one told them what they needed to do, so all they could do was to fight with their own instincts. They rushed into the crowd without a plan and died blindly.

The remaining priests and bishops in the camp were unable to escape the pursuit of the mages as well.