Chapter 354

As the battle went on, the Ereians were being crushed by the onslaught of the orcs. Seeing the progress of the battle which was clearly not in their favor, Trakaros gnashed his teeth in frustration.  He hates to admit the bitter truth that his troops were no match against their foes but what else can he do. Only he and a few individuals among their side were capable of having a chance against the orcs.

After forcing a few foes back, the old commander grabbed the nearest officer to him and sent his supposed foe flying back with a powerful swing imbued with his battle energy.

"Send word to His Grace… We need the aid of the cavalries." Frustration was clearly written on the face of the commander. He wanted to save as many troops as he can but he didn't possess the power to do so. Gladly he would fight the entire enemy army if he has the ability to do so but alas he didn't.