The arrow was imbued with a strange energy. The attack was so sudden that Prince Trilman was caught off guard, and the shaft grazed his skin.
Fury blazed in Prince Trilman's eyes as he stared ahead.
He saw a young human male holding a bow. The man shot him a mocking glance before leading a hundred Heavy Cavalry of the Human Race out of the Tiger Race's formation.
It was as if they could come and go as they pleased.
"Watch out! They're coming again!"
"It's a Knight Order of the Human Race! A Knight Order!"
"How are there two more Knight Orders?"
Prince Trilman looked ahead. A Light Cavalry unit and the Fengman Knight Order were once again charging the Tiger Race's camp.
For the first time, Prince Trilman felt so helpless.
As much as he hated to admit it, Prince Trilman knew that his opponents—from the Extraordinary to the rank-and-file Soldiers—were on a completely different level of strength.
'I might be... getting completely crushed.'
