Henry paid no mind to the Lizardmen's hateful glares. Pity and hesitation would only bring death.
His tall figure stood firm in the gateway, an unshakeable pillar steadying the defensive line. His presence gave the Heavy Armor Soldiers immense confidence. They rallied tightly around him, forming a human bulwark.
The Giant Lizards and Lizardman Warriors tried to charge again, but each time, they were ruthlessly repelled by Henry and the Heavy Armor Soldiers.
Henry's armor was spattered with the blood of the Lizardmen, but he felt no discomfort. Instead, his face was flushed, and he grew ever more excited.
"Hold the line!"
Under Henry's leadership, the Heavy Armor Soldiers unleashed astonishing combat prowess.
That was the way of soldiers. When a man of far greater status, identity, or rank charged at the very front, fighting tooth and nail, it would vastly bolster their fighting spirit and unlock their physical potential.
