The Battle of Nethnore (1)

JEAN LYMINE'S POV:

The sparkling white armor of the Fei battalions marched forth, their coordination terrifying to any force on the battlefield. My eyes were able to identify both S-ranks almost immediately, their silhouettes dominating the frontline of the army.

It was true that we wouldn't be able to defeat them, but we could definitely hold them off. Due to all of our fronts being defended, King Roy had supplied my army and Amelia's with high-ranked adventurers. If we could take out one of the capitals of the opposing nations, then their entire supply lines would crumble, and the Dominion alliance at large would shortly follow.

I refocused my attention on the oncoming army. If we were to trade short-ranged blows, then the fierce discipline and coordination of the Feis were sure to demolish us within minutes, especially with the aid of two S-ranks.

"Archmages!" I yelled, signaling the beginning of our attack.