It was clear that Prince Lazaar had prepared extensively for this day. The suits of white armor being worn by these church soldiers had been crafted from special ore specifically so that they could remain immune to the effects of dragon fire. For the purpose of this battle, these church soldiers had already been training in the military base in Leeku for the past two to three years.

"Looks like you've been plotting this rebellion for a long time, Lazaar." Cameron was speaking with a derisive sneer on his face, but his words were tinged with unbridled fury. At this point, it had become apparent to him that the tide of this battle was turning firmly against his favor, and looking down at the chaotic battlefield, his sense of reason was beginning to be eroded by his rage.

Lazaar was very pleased to see Cameron's furious expression.

Under these circumstances, there was nothing that Count Friar could do. The path to retreat back to Illingburn Fort had already been completely sealed off by the church soldiers, and behind them were the elite troops of Burmen, who had been resting this entire time. As for the path to the east, that had been sealed off by the walls of ice conjured up by the church magicians, and that also prevented the remaining 20,000 or so Effer Kingdom soldiers in the east to provide...