~Thap. Thap. Thap. Thap!~
The heavy hailstone rains continuously smashed the ground with several loud bangs.
The situation was definitely sticky, seeing that the matter from the heavens was both dry and wet.
The hails created loud crackling noises whenever they clashed with the heavy armor of the gallant knights.
The weather was indeed brutal. And the horses hastened their movements all to get out of the hail storm as fast as they could.
"My lord!"
"My lord!"
"My lord!"
....
Many in the towering walls were quick to salute Ivo when they caught a glimpse of his famous and impressive armor.
My lord actually came in the flesh?
That's right.
Ivo, the terrible was here!
And to some of these men who had never seen him this close, it was like they were seeing one's idol or the topmost boss.
F***!
During war, only those at the very front could see the Lord at a somewhat close distance.
