Behind them, the contingent from High Cliff Castle stood silent as stone.
An exquisite banner was raised, its design of a burning black mountain and a sun radiating a blinding light fluttering in the wind.
"My men are almost all cavalry, so they can't be of much help here. Just count me in."
Count Andao donned his Iron Helmet and drew his Longsword.
This Count, whose arm was perpetually itchy from an overload of Combat Qi, was clearly no spineless coward. His Combat Qi Cultivation was likely a cut above even Tess's.
Seeing two nobles join the fray, Tess cursed and put his helmet back on. "Dammit, I'm no coward either!"
He was curious to see just how this Lord of High Cliff Castle, this Lion Hunter Knight, intended to deal with those three Casters.
"Full charge!"
The Lord bellowed.
There was nothing more to be said. The wall was already breached, and the enemy had no time to plug the gap. They would simply follow in the footsteps of the last attack and push their way inside.
