Although at that ti the players were all dressed in cloth robes, wielding so wooden spears and the like, and were only level one.
But rember, thousands of players with high morale, fearless of death, could block many enemies with their own flesh.
So now they can still hold, almost certainly because the enemy didn’t expect the Count to retreat so decisively.
Retreating too decisively made them fear that the Count might not engage in a prolonged battle with them at all, simply retreating all the way.
So they might directly bring so small mobile units, intending to stall the Count’s actions.
As they approached the town.
From afar, Kana saw the large swarm of huge bats circling the entrance to the town.
Flapping their wings in the sky above the town, adding a layer of gloom to the entire town.
Soon after, they saw so agile Ghouls, bypassing the edge of the town, trying to circle around and ambush those who were retreating.
So townsfolk were waving crude weapons, driving them away.
Kana didn’t even stop the horse, directly throwing out a Spherical Puppet from the pouch on their waist.
Then it flew and hovered 5 ters away from Kana, starting to collect blood, which circulated around, forming Blood Arrows for long-range shooting.
It didn’t even need Kana to aim; the shooting Spherical Puppet would automatically and accurately deliver these condensed Blood Arrows into the Ghouls’ skulls.
Alyris was doing the sa thing, though she had to control it herself. As they passed through, the Ghouls on both sides were struck by mysterious attacks, falling one by one.
Passing through the town, they could see the town’s buildings and so crude defense facilities leaning against it.
The Count’s soldiers and those units were blocking the enemy.
The entire battlefield was unusually scattered.
Spread throughout various parts of the town, it was evident even the Count’s troops were caught off guard.
Suddenly, five individuals burst out, attracting the attention of the huge bats in the sky, and several huge bats dived directly towards them.
Before they could land, they were shot and killed by the Blood Arrows launched by the Spherical Puppet, and their bodies began to fall.
Looking around, besides the huge bats and Ghouls, there were mostly Blood Race Knights in blood-colored armor riding blood-colored warhorses.
It was almost certain that only elite units were brought.
These blood-colored knights in the ga each had the mark of elite bronze edges.
"Spread out and support," Kana shouted.
A knight holding a blood-colored long spear, as if sensing sothing, saw Kana from a distance. He charged directly towards Kana.
"Haha, look who it is!"
The Blood Knight in full body armor rushed to Kana’s side in an instant but did not attack directly, instead stopping his horse beside Kana, taunting.
It was clear he recognized Kana and was very familiar with him.
Kana frowned as he stared at him, feeling that the voice was sowhat familiar, but he couldn’t recall who it was.
Although he had mories of the past Kana in his mind, the closer to the ti he ca through, the clearer the mories were.
The farther back the mories, the more blurred they were, especially those over a year ago, leaving almost only fragntary pieces.
His understanding of the past was more through Kana piecing together from fragnts, various plot understandings, and knowledge of so events.
When it ca to details, he couldn’t arrive at a precise conclusion, like who this voice belonged to; he had so difficulty rembering.
"What? Haven’t you recognized your brother in just one month?"
This Blood Race Knight removed his helt, revealing a bluish face, with slightly sunken cheeks, through the blue-tinged skin, one could see the black blood vessels under the skin.
A head of black and white dry hair fell down.
Facing Kana, a cruel smile displayed his sharp teeth and the seemingly not yet wiped clean bloodstains around them.
Who can recognize you with that ghostly Blood Race appearance?
Seeing this face, Kana couldn’t recall any useful mory.
"Kana, the way you look right now, you really make... an appetite grow!"
He glared as he spoke, his voice almost roaring.
In his eyes, there was no concealing his envious, even hateful look.
Although Kana didn’t recognize him, this should be one of his so-called "brothers" from above.
And furthermore, a devout eater, seamlessly integrated into the Blood Race identity, openly displaying his appetite.
"Sorry, you look like a monster now. Your voice is familiar, but I really don’t know who you are, you’re a bit... too disgusting."
Kana’s voice was calm, with a slight hint of disdain. His head tilted back a bit.
This expression instantly ignited the other’s anger, hitting his trigger point.
"Ha, haha, you don’t rember? You’ll soon clearly rember for the rest of your life!" he roared, charging directly at Kana with his horse.
He wanted to teach his younger brother a harsh lesson.
The blood flow on the lance he held surged, suddenly extending.
The warhorse beneath him charged forward, seemingly carrying a blood shadow.
The burst of speed suddenly brought him right before Kana.
Faced with the attack, Kana pulled the horse, forcibly dodging to the side.
The blood sweeping around the lance was also directly controlled by Kana, dispersing it.
"Dodged it?"
The Prince turned his body, his eyes revealing disbelief.
"Surprised?"
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