The sudden javelin not only terrified the members of the Evil Fang Tribe, but even Baisitina, who was closest to Levi, hadn't expected him to strike so suddenly.
"Damn you! We came all this way to help you through your difficulties, yet you of the Feder Tribe attacked our Lord Shaman with a Bed Crossbow! Like Jackal Wolves, you repay kindness with hatred. You will now face the revenge of the Evil Fang Tribe!"
Down below the wall, the messenger from the Evil Fang Tribe stomped his feet in fury, shouting self-righteous curses.
However, if the two of them had actually stood still while shouting their curses, their words might have seemed a little more genuine.
As it was, the moment Levi threw the javelin, they had turned tail, scared out of their wits, and scrambled back toward their own troops, deeply afraid that a moment's delay would see them shot full of holes like a pincushion.
