As she said this, a bunch of People in green clothing rushed forward.
These were the Green Aura tribe members, Virridis people. their specialty was in Defence.
Regardless of their Aura ranks, they waved their hands, and a swarm of green Aura energy rushed forth from their bodies. As if it were weaved in the air by some invisible thread, it mearged together, forming a kind of half-sphere, protecting the army.
Victor looked at the army below and frowned.
In truth, he had rather leave the problem here to one of his lieutenants or generals. After all, he was a prince, and he rather fall in between the legs of a woman than on the battlefield.
However, the king had given very specific orders, ordering him to go back to the Highlands.
Regardless of the excuses he gave, he just could not disobey.
"Fire!" Victor ordered.
The air shimmered as the barrels gathered spiritually energy and then they let it all lose.