War was all about deception. Ibro read his enemies move, but that made him more confused. Why would this enemy show up his plan like this? It wasn't hard to deduct these arrangements, and that made Ibro have more doubts.
The only idea that came into his mind was the presence of fiends to ambush him. If they were the weak fiends like Gorat, then Ibro wouldn't have any problems dealing with them. But, what if it was Domil?
Every time Ibro fought with these fiends, he always experienced some sort of tricky trap. Their usual tactic was to send him to the gate world. There was also the possibility to send him to another world.
As he couldn't know for sure his enemy's plans, Ibro decided to improvise. The initial plan was a distraction one, but now he would turn it into a battle of attrition plan.
'Didn't they send out only half of their army? Let me kill this half then.'
Ibro then ordered:
