On the battlefield, imperial cavalry reinforcements and archers, numbering around three thousand, advanced toward the battlefield.
Absab repelled the powerful arrows fired from a distance with his halberd. Feeling the pressure, he dismounted from his horse, and the horse retreated.
Each step Absab took cracked the ground. It was clear that he planned to fight and finish off the enemies who were attacking him from a distance.
"Prince, focus on the enemies nearby. I'll cover you," said Abted.
Bang!
A spear collided with Absad's halberd. In front of him was an imperial sub-commander wearing silver armor.
"You won't get past here, filthy prince," said the imperial sub-commander, whose level was the same as the prince's, but who relied on the reinforcement power provided by a support mage behind him.
Absad did not hesitate and faced his enemy.
