
The news of the Kingdom of Salauster sending troops to the Kingdom of Arannor had already spread widely and all of that was thanks to the merchants.
No one thought it would all be this serious. The previous defeat must have provided a bad experience and feeling for the Salauster Kingdom.
The actions that the Salauster Kingdom is currently doing is a step to clean up the shame that has occurred in recent times.
The Arannor Kingdom had expected a counterattack, but they had not expected it to be this fast.
Arannor Westian, the King of the Kingdom of Arannor immediately ordered all troops and mercenaries who had been tied to his kingdom to stop the attack of the Kingdom of Salauster. He also ordered the Old General to lead the entire army.
No matter the situation that came before, Arannor Westian did not underestimate his opponent. Although in the previous war he had won it, he felt the war this time was different.
“This is a little worrying. It was impossible for them to launch a counterattack if they were unsure of the situation they would face. Actually what were they thinking when they decided to attack my kingdom and avenge the previous defeat?”
“Did they get help from outside? If they get help from outside, who will help them?” Westian felt both astonished and confused by what he was facing right now. He himself did not lead the army and delegated the task to his trusted General.
The more Arannor Westian thought of the reason the Kingdom of Salauster had for attacking his kingdom, the more tangled his mind became. He found no reason for this attack except revenge.
On the other hand, he also felt that this war was an opportunity to destroy the Salauster Kingdom. Therefore, he deployed his entire army.
Of course, some mercenaries or organizations attached to him were also sent in this war. In other words, he was also all-out.
“Richard Veus and Grim Larsson. They were both extremely dangerous and possessed strength equal to him. I hope you can handle both of them, Valaunter. It all depends on your leadership Valaunter. He must be free and not bound to your leadership or his effectiveness will be wasted. Hope you remember.” Westian looked at the ceiling of his palace anxiously. His face was also quite bad back then.
Two large-sized troops moved at one time and they were both moving towards one of the areas that had a vast plain and were so airy.
It was known as the Plain of Verus. A vast place that has several small hills as well as a forest that is not so big.
It is a great place to use as a battlefield, especially with two large armies.
Voran was unaware that the Kingdom of Arannor was sending a large army in response to the attack.
While leading the entire army, Voran ate some of the strengthening pills he had obtained from the royal alchemist. He swallowed the pill calmly.
Being in the middle of the troop formation, Voran did not have to worry about danger. Moreover, the army of noble families he put in the front and also the rear. Two quite dangerous spots within this walking snake formation.
Beside Voran there was Larsson who became the strategic of this entire army. No one felt any objection to the appointment and laying down of any division of troops including the troops from the Noble Family.
Voran followed what the Royal Alchemist said where he swallowed more than two strengthening pills.
“My strength increased just by ingesting these two white-colored strengthening pills. At least this helps, but I saw the same pill with a different color.”
“Could the effectiveness of the pill depend on the color? White, Gold, and Black. These three colors that I saw while receiving the strengthening pill from him. I don't have to think about it anyway I don't need to concoct pills, not necessarily I have to master everything. As long as I choose the right cultivation technique it is good.”
Voran watched the entire formation while thinking about it. Seeing with his own eyes a majestic formation made him happy.
“Indeed it is best for me not to be at the cutting edge of an army.”
“I can't be Lu Bu, neither be Jiang Ziya, nor Hannibal Barca. I'm just a regular guy who was forced to come here. Rather than being one of them, it's better for me to be behind and keep an eye on everything.”
“Huft .. This pressure is great, even though the war has not yet come and I am only in the formation of the army. The pressure I feel is already very strong.”
“Then, how about when war happens? I'm really curious now.”
The journey lasted long enough. In his spare time Voran continued to imagine the battle that would ensue.
What kind of strategy will both sides put out, what will this war be like, or what kind of show will he see. All the possibilities he could imagine continued to move in his mind. Voran also paid attention to the troops that each Nobles Family had. Observe the type of soldiers they have, the strength they have and the equipment they carry. All of this is far from his estimate.
The equipment possessed by the noble family warriors was indeed slightly better than the entire army.
Not only that, vaguely Voran could feel the presence of the dislike feelings of every Noble Family. That feeling he felt as the higher-ups gathered before making this trip.
Because of that incident he was more wary of the Head of the House of Swaster who looked like the leader of the entire Nobles Family.
“Swaster Merran .. dangerous and charismatic man. Losing a man seemed like it would definitely be a huge loss for the kingdom. However, its existence is also just as dangerous.”
“Sial!! It's desperate for me, if only he'd devoted his life to the kingdom and not focused too much on his family. Perhaps he would become one of the other pillars of the kingdom. Too bad ... huft .. “
Swaster Merran was named as one of the strongest men in the Kingdom of Salauster and was comparable to Richard Veus.
With a spear in his hand, he swept through many battlefields and created endless feats that earned him the nickname ‘The Bloody Spear’.
The man was also able to command tens of thousands of soldiers and become one of the best Generals of the Kingdom of Salauster during the reign of the late king.
From a distance Voran observed the man and felt deep regret for creating a situation of death for him, but he also could not let him live because of his attitude that continued to show a dubious side.
“Hopefully all according to plan, otherwise somehow it will be.”