Axias had not left his place since the beginning of the war. He was still on the alert with his hand gripping the bow.
He knew that what Ethan had shown earlier wasn't all he could show. He knew because he saw no Wyverns coming down and using their venomous tails. He knew because no Diamond Knights and
They only lost the lives of the lowest-level soldiers, commoners who were forced to join the war. Everyone knew that this was all preparation for a second wave which was much bigger and more serious than before.
Like testing the water, like trying to exhaust the Imperial Army physically and mentally after killing their own innocent people, they would advance once luck was on their side.
When that happened, then Axias couldn't sit still here.
Axias had conserved his strength as best he could, and he quickly concluded that he would have to put everything he had into the next wave.
