Gathel involuntarily took a deep breath, then sprinted forward with resolute steps.
The figure standing beside him, was Arnold, letting out a hearty laugh.
This old general, once with white hair and beard, was wielding a Great Demon Blade high and sprinting forward at an incredible speed, shouting loudly:
"We are the Dragon Warriors!"
"We are the Bay Territory's sharpest sword and shield!"
"We engage the enemy first!"
"We never tire, never give up!"
"We are invincible, undefeatable, victorious in every battle!"
"Charge!!"
All the Dragon Warriors shouted out as they collided head-on with the Twisted Monsters.
The Great Demon Blade was the first to engage the enemy, with a horizontal slash that instantly cleaved five or six Twisted Monsters in half.
Gushing blood flew into the air, landing on the protective Magic Shield of the Dragon Warriors.
Under Gathel's gaze, the speed of these Twisted Monsters was much slower than he remembered.
