Woroca led his 60,000 warriors into battle. It was a force large enough to sweep through the entire northern region.

In contrast, Amelia’s Rayfold army blocking their path was a mere 10,000 strong.

Yet, after a single skirmish, Woroca had lost an astounding 10,000 warriors, while the enemy suffered almost no casualties.

Woroca wanted to chase after them and attack immediately, but he couldn’t. He couldn’t tell if this was a trap or a genuine retreat.

“Damn her… That woman dares to humiliate me like this!”

It was a warrior’s disgrace. In the long history of the north, he must …