Chapter 28

Your grace the monster will not obey our authority only the command of Cararnar.

Cararnar is dead I was there brought down by that oddity of a monster.

How many monsters and men do we have in our command ser Avalennu?

Ten thousand monsters and forty hundred men overwhelming those measly number of demons is the correct choice my liege.

Overwhelming them with our sheer number is a remarkable choice number overpowers them even with explosive magic and bolts of metal balls that can't keep with the number of monsters and men, how many artillery devices?

Ten your Royal Highness.

What kind of artillery device?

Four trebuchets five ballistic missiles and two catapults.

Heavy monster.

three trolls.

Good their regeneration ability proves to be quite a valuable asset.

March out.

As your wish Your Majesty, replies Avalennu.

Sithasus ramble in the tent wearing metal cuirass greave on calves and sabbaton on feet, pauldron on both shoulders.

Iron grid gauntlets dress in the finest quality armor, long sword sheath in the scabbard, wearing a long cloak iron brooch clasping keep himself warm from the cold temperature of spring.

Your Majesty's men are prepared to march.

Jerrel grabbed a purple cloak clasp with a brooch warming himself rode out yelled for his men and monster to march forward sensing a metallic eagle flew up in the air held his palm open shot a stream of reddish energy bolts destroying the metallic eagle and thundering sound exuberance sound around plummeting in ground.

Sergeant Major Mcarthur sitting in the office writing down expense reports of ammunition loud banging knock.

Come in what your report

Sergeant Major our drone spotted a large amount of marching Amy.

How many?

Maybe around a hundred thousand maybe less than that.