The third captain, Tres
Ting! Ting! Ting!
A series of metallic collisions of weapons rang in the area. The scattered battle immediately broke out when the two opposite groups met in the middle.
None of them cared about stomping the remains of those who died just now. On their faces, there was only an expression of wanting to kill and ready to be killed.
A murderous aura surged up higher than the mountain. The bandit leader was a little puzzled by these people. They didn't look like soldiers of the empire. Especially the aura they were exuding. And on their faces, there was no trail of fear.
He had no idea what rank in power these people were. But he guessed that they were at most at silver rank. The only thing that bothered him, was the aura that was covering their bodies. It seemed like not an ordinary aura. He wondered what kind of spell the little girl used on them. But perhaps it was a kind of spell that boosted someone's stats.