At this point, the renowned New Aristocracy Artillery General, along with the majority of the elite New Aristocracy mages under his command, were entirely annihilated on the battlefield under our magic cannon bombardment.
"General Ulysses!"
Seeing this, Earl Jenkins, who was in a safe area at the rear, was filled with anger, but there was nothing he could do.
He clenched his fists so hard they made a cracking sound, looking at our camp with murderous intent, and roared, "You dare to kill my New Aristocracy General, Joshua, you must die today!"
Traditional Nobility General Skar, who was next to him, was also amazed by the power of our magic cannons, but there was no trace of grief or anger on his menacing face, instead revealing a sense of schadenfreude.
"Heh heh, just a moment ago this guy was recklessly aiming his cannons at my Traditional Nobles' cavalry, and now he has been backfired so quickly, it's truly delightful."