Knight Hudson wasn't sure whether Charles had jinxed him or if he had just made a poor choice. Either way, the Fifth Army was once again in trouble.
Although they hadn't plunged headlong into the hellish side dungeon of the altar, encountering a large number of rebel soldiers wasn't exactly a pleasant experience either.
In a reckless push forward, they inadvertently ended up at the headquarters of the Rebel Army. The sight of a group of fearless soldiers would make anyone's hair stand on end.
Logic told Hudson that the best strategy wouldn't be to attack, but to wait for the enemy's wave of courage to wear out.
However, reality didn't abide by his wishes. The Fifth Army could refrain from attacking the Rebel Army, but they couldn't prevent the Rebels from attacking them.
Surveying the battlefield, Hudson, with his bow and arrow in hand, couldn't find a single worthwhile target among the misfortunate soldiers hypnotized by the Blood Moon Horn.
