Musashi's True Strength.

"Are you alright!?" asked Warlock as he approached Larissa.

"who are you?" asked Larissa doubtfully, after all they can be enemies disguised as allies, so they can inflict a lethal attack when they drop their Guard.

Warlock wasn't offended by her suspicion. Since they arrived in the city, he practically didn't leave the mansion, he was just studying books on magic in his room.

As for Musashi, he had to take care of the group's affairs. Of them all, Tyrant is the best known, because of its strength that has already been shown during the hunts in the great forest.

"do not worry. We came to help at the behest of Jackson, from now on we will take over, so rest!” said Warlock before heading to the battlefield.

Larissa was paralyzed looking at the sudden unfolding. She had thought it would be the end of the clan, but thanks to Jackson, there was still hope.

Not far from her, Victor, the commander of one of two squads of 100 elite soldiers, was fighting a chaotic battle.