292 292. Inscription master

The soldiers dispersed quickly, they returned to their respective sides and regrouped around their commanders.

The Odrea nation had clearly won but there wasn't any happiness in its soldiers' expressions, they knew that that victory didn't amount to much.

Each of their loss was permanent while the Empire could refill its ranks with an incessant stream of cultivators, they were just surviving after all.

"Another brilliant victory from your side, you lost only forty blue robes and a couple of red ones."

Seth announced as he turned toward Lisa and bowed.

"I believe that we will see each other again in one month."

He left as soon as he said those words, climbing down the mountain from outside the formation.

Lisa had a sour expression, her mind was already planning the substitutes for each of the deceased.

"Rejoice, My Lady, we have never killed so many of them. That outsider surely knows his way in battles."