Chapter 207

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Madrica and the other knights looked around. Their eyes still held traces of excitement from the recent battle. The battlefield was filled with the remnants of numerous broken flags and spears. The sight obscured by the rain and the fog was devastating. The bodies of hundreds rested atop pools of blood and water, and the occasional screams and groans of the critically injured could be heard in the rain and wind. All three hundred enemies had been killed or disabled, and not a single person managed to escape.

Meanwhile, not a single allied soldier was killed. Rather, none of them suffered any injuries. Madrica shuddered.

‘I can’t believe that we really managed to wipe them out…’

It was hard to express the elation he felt with words. His body heated up from the lingering emotions of the battle.

A great victory? No, a victory as overwhelming as this could not be defined by such simple words.

It was truly glorious and honorable to have participated in such a battle—to have played a part as one of the protagonists. It was the honor of a lifetime to have been a participant of a battle that would surely become known to the entire world.

Madrica could no longer contain his passion and the flames in his heart.

“We wonnnn!!!” He shouted and thrust his longsword into the air. His face glimmered with the rain and blood.

Uwaaahhhhh!!!

His fellow knights roared with victory. Their feat would...