After traveling for several days, the Darkmane Tribe had finally arrived at the forest two miles away from Grimjaw Mountain.
By the time they were only half a day away from their destination, the intensity of the archer's attacks had reached a new peak.
Otto deemed the Darkmane Tribe could no longer turn back, so he no longer held back and went for the kill.
Within that half day, over three hundred warriors died, and hundreds more were injured.
Troy, Jafar, and their commanders tried everything in their arsenal to capture the mysterious archer.
Unfortunately for them, Otto was as slippery as an eel. He was like a guillotine, hovering above the army's heads, threatening to fall anytime.
Traumatized by the assassinations, some warriors even developed panic attacks, triggered whenever they hear someone scream in pain within the vicinity.
They didn't fear death on the battlefield.
But dying like this, without even seeing the face of their enemy, was a first even for them.
