The next day, the camp of the Ford Empire finally stopped burning.
The normal soldiers felt so tired that some of them sprawled on the ground. They weren't able to sleep last night because they stood guard in case the Leone Empire would attack once again. However, no one came after the burning incident and they ended up wasting their time.
Lexter's expression was still dark and gloomy. He stayed up all night, waiting for the enemy to attack, but the damnable bastards didn't come.
"We continue our march!" Lexter shouted.
The soldiers complained in their minds, but they didn't dare voice out anything. Lexter Ford was known for being brutal even to his subordinates so no one dared to cause a ruckus.
Everyone moved into their positions and followed behind Lexter who was riding a Level 3 magical beast mount.
