Of course, the sharpness of his temperament and the distinct, chiseled contours of his face demonstrated that he was more than just a pretty face; he was a true warrior who had carved his way through battlefields with his knife.
"How are the preparations?" Mu You asked.
Evans shook his head, expressing regret, "The time was too short. We only managed to find a Holy Light Mage to urgently enchant the soldiers' weapons with some power of the Holy Light, ensuring that each person's weapon could harm the Undead army. But I'm not sure about the effectiveness; I'm afraid we might be at a disadvantage during the fight."
