There wasn't the slightest bit of hesitation as over a hundred people charged straight towards Vicar, Willow included.
However, this didn't even seem to disturb Vicar. His expression would make one think that he was actually relaxing in a spa. Though, the people that were fighting him definitely did not see that image.
As the army approached, it seemed like Vicar wasn't going to move. Yet, once they were just a few meters away, he did.
Not backwards, but straight into the middle.
It was as though a lion made its way into a flock of sheep.
As he dived in, a man attempted to swing his sword at Vicar, but it glided past and ended up lodging itself into the shoulder of one of his teammates.
Immediately, agonizing cries filled the air despite Vicar himself not attacking. Another man with a spear thrust it towards him, fully determined to either kill the opposing person, or die here.