[You are facing an irrational number of opponents with only a small handful of allies. Through Rebellion, all stats have increased by 16%. All effects have been shared with your partner.]

"Wow, the hell is all that?"

"He's called the Beast General, right? As expected..."

The Beast General was a Werewolf, a level 7 elite, and led a force of beasts. Thus, his undead troops differed significantly from any of the twelve generals' troops Lee Shin-Woo had seen thus far.

"They're huge...!"

"Bears, tigers, wolves... Why are animals part of the Empire? It looks like a hoard of monsters rather than an Imperial Army."

"They have the bodies of beasts but the minds of humans. Don't get reckless, or you'll be dead before you know it."

Surprisingly, the Beast General's force was only about 10,000 strong. Anyone would be hard-pressed to call it a large army. However, they all radiated danger. It was unexpected that all of them were elites rather than regular soldiers; each and every one had trained themselves to the very limit.

"They're all at least level 4. That's ridiculous."

"We won't lose. We can do this."

"Leave the rear to me. I'll protect...