In the depths of the ruins.
Ravel clutched the wound on his back as blood gushed out. One of his kidneys had probably been completely destroyed.
“Cough...”
He used his longsword to support his body and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth as he looked at the chaotic battlefield in the distance.
The strength of the enemy was beyond their imagination.
The warriors of the Frost Wolf family and the soldiers of the Frost Kingdom had misjudged those faceless monsters.
The leaves of the world tree given by His Majesty the King, and the singing of the Frost Elf had indeed allowed them to defeat the shrill howls of the faceless monsters.
The effects of the magic they cast that could affect the mind were also reduced to the minimum.
Under such circumstances, the soldiers under the king killed all the monsters at the periphery of the ruins in less than half an hour.
