Unaware of the folly that transpired inside the town, his eyes remained steadfastly focused on the impending battlefield. He searched for the ominous presence of Emperor Lich, for it was his primary objective. To slay Zelfim Borzol was feasible, but to vanquish the Emperor Lich seemed impossible, even with their combined might. Thus, the conflict would remain inconclusive unless the Lich was brought to heel.
'Where are you?' he muttered while looking at the battlefield through the monocular.
He noticed that the Barbarians were already cornered, and the undead were overwhelming them with sheer numbers. After all, the undead had no sense of fear or pain and hence didn't care to be hit. Meanwhile, the barbarians were humans with flesh who felt fear and pain both.
