301. Bombs

The soldiers of the Empire were prepared for that eventuality.

They opened a path for Noah and focused on defending against the ethereal sabers that surrounded him, they didn't have any way to block his real weapons.

'They learnt that quickly.'

Noah judged as he entered the enemy's army, he smiled seeing their reaction.

'The more focus they put on me, the less there will be on their feet.'

He ran for a few meters and, when he was sure that he was at quite some distance from the soldiers of the Odrea nation, he injected "Breath" in one of his Instabilities and dropped it on the ground.

That movement was smooth, it was covered by the storm of attacks that surrounded him and wasn't noticed by the soldiers around him.

The small grenade was successfully armed and left in their lines.

'Twenty seconds, I should be able to plant a few more.'

He was the maker of those inscribed weapons, he knew exactly how delayed the explosion would be with each quantity of "Breath".