The dazed winter wolf pack was regrouping in front of the centaurs, like a snow wave. They would soon co together and surge forward, rcilessly engulfing Wade and his n.
Antitina, Kulan, and Queniel all turned back to look in that direction. Not far away, Otin did the sa. There were only a few Erune knights and nobles left behind him, but at this mont, clearly no one could make a sound.
There was a ti when Erune also had a spirit of pursuing such faith.
Count Otin instinctively tightened his grip on his sword.
He turned back to Roborun—whether it was divine favor or simply good luck, that fat man had sohow lasted until now—and said, "Count Roborun, the envoy is entrusted to you."
"?" Roborun was stunned. "Count Otin, what are you trying to do?"
Otin turned back expressionlessly. For the first ti, a particular fla not seen before burned in his eyes. He pointed the shining Commander's Sword forward and shouted clearly:
"Knights of Erune—!"
"Will you ever stand by and watch your comrades fight alone, dying on the battlefield?"
The knights were slightly taken aback, looking at their commander, instinctively taking a deep breath.
"No, we will not."
"Because the lion's banner flies high," Otin shouted, "The belief of the past has never vanished," he looked back at all the knights, "So follow , you are Erune's sharp sword—"
Otin turned and re-engaged in the battlefield, the knights calling out 'Sworn by the Sword' and followed suit, the green knights charged into the wolf pack. They were Erune's knights.
At that mont, Roborun was astonished, staring blankly at the scene, unable to utter a single word of protest.
Not just him, even Brand was taken aback. But looking at these people, he suddenly felt a bit of a sting in his nose. This was Erune's belief, even if it had deeply decayed and fallen, it still shone with that yearning light in the darkness.
That was the aning of so many people fighting for it.
Also the reason countless players love this land.
Many people wrote such words on the forum: "We are not strong, but we love it."
At that mont, Brand suddenly recalled the aning of the country's na, because in the glorious days of the past, Eck nad this land Erune, which ant the place of miracles for Xuyi.
If one does not believe in miracles, then Erune would lose its aning of existence.
He suddenly felt unable to say a word, just lifted the Earth Sword in his hand:
"Lopar, cover the retreat."
The Fireclaw Lizardman Lord withdrew its gaze from these humans and centaurs, and then bowed deeply to Brand. For the first ti in so many days, it spoke:
"The true aning of war lies in the practice of the warrior's honor, as for the reason for fighting, it holds significant aning within our Fireclaw Clan," the Fireclaw Lizardman Lord said, lowering its head, "But no matter what, pursuing faith is an incomparably radiant thing."
It raised its head, "So, thank you, master, for giving us such an opportunity to fight alongside such a group of people. The Fireclaw Clan will not disappoint you."
After Lopar finished speaking, it gestured, and the Fireclaw Lizardn entered the battlefield.
Brand turned around.
"Let's continue onward," he said softly to Queniel. Beyond this last wolf pack, they could say they had already passed through the first layer of the Trade Wind Ring. Next, it was into the Storm Circle.
And the Tree Elf Leader had not spoken a word from beginning to end, just silently nodding.
The group continued forward. After crossing the last line of defense of the winter wolves, the wolf pack ahead finally beca sparse. After several small-scale battles, the remaining people finally crossed Wolf Pass.
The so-called Wolf Pass is the dead end of the Wolf Calamity—crossing the mountain pass ford by the two towering peaks of the Kalanja Mountain Range, they enter the inner area of the Trade Wind Ring.
This is the so-called Storm Circle.
Only after crossing that Storm Wall are they truly entering the core area of the Trade Wind Ring, and within the Storm Circle, there are no wolf calamities, but there are more advanced monsters lurking.
This is not suitable for large troop advances—it ans the mission for the centaurs and druids is, at this point, considered complete.
From a starting force of hundreds, barely one to two hundred remained, even losing over a third of the young ones under his command, despite the joint protection from Kulan and Qian.
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