Guardian of the Middle World (1)

“But we will fight!”

“We can fight!”

“We will have our revenge, even if we have to lay down our lives!”

The difference of a single class level was enormous, but the elven mages did not give up.

If they could not be of much help against the lich, they could simply target other undead.

Moreover, they could create a sufficient path to the lich, so everyone stared at the battlefield with determined expressions.

Ssshhhik!

Then, from behind the main force of three thousand soldiers, a sharp sound split the air.

It was the cavalry of the Folstein Kingdom, led by Duke Caesars, firing their arrows.

Perhaps because most of them were knights, the arrows flew with extraordinary force...