The Forces of the Crimson Sect

Three days later, Kant and his troops arrived at the mountain.

Groups of desert bandits were brandishing their scimitars and spears, riding their robust desert horses as they whizzed across the plains. They were all grinning ferociously, as if they were real bandits.

Desert bandits were light cavalry, scout cavalry, and bandits who had no scruples!

Especially when they came to the area around their destination.

They were like wild horses that had lost their reins.

They had lost their discipline.

Only cruelty and brutality remained!

Because in this core area of the Crimson Sect near the Mountain of Death, there were no longer any innocents or good people. Everyone had been becoming fanatics of the Crimson Sect and became their enemies.

The seemingly ordinary villages and farms were in fact completely empty.

Even the supplies and grain reserves had been taken away.