A few barbarians, drunk on bloodlust, waited for Ghislain with wild eyes gleaming with madness.

Most of the barbarians were still too focused on attacking the shield-bearers of Ferdium to notice anything else.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

As Ghislain advanced, the Ferdium shield-bearers gradually closed the distance, but not a single barbarian picked up on it.

Rumble!

These were barbarians who had already held off a much larger group of cavalry. The sight of a single rider charging towards them seemed laughable.

Ghislain looked down at the barbarians, whose arrogance was evident on their faces, and smirked.

The more overconfident they …