“Waaaargh!”

The Grimwell Army roared with confidence as they pressured the Atrodé forces.

The Atrodé troops, hastily gathered from various rebel groups, lacked cohesion. They fought as fragmented units, each acting independently, unable to work as a unified force.

Even so, their greater numbers and considerable combat experience allowed them to barely hold their own.

But the Grimwell soldiers were no strangers to battle either. Despite being outnumbered, their confidence in taking on the enemy head-on stemmed from one crucial factor.

Boom!

“Arghhh!”

Every time a hulking old man swung his sword, entire ranks of Atrodé soldiers were swept away.