The battle ended quickly and there was no suspense in the outcome...
Despite outnumbering the Holy Knights more than three times, those monsters still didn't stand a chance. Within less than ten minutes, sixteen Holy Knights had finished off all the monsters at the cost of only one minor injury and one warhorse.
Feather Song, who did not join the battle, wore a casual smile. Even more, the infected commoners who had watched the battle from afar let out excited cheers. The powerful Holy Knights provided them with a sense of security and their effortless victory gave these people, who were already mentally fragile, a much-needed shot of confidence.
However, Motan did not show any sign of relief on his face. Quite the contrary, his expression was marked with worry, and he rubbed his furrowed brows as he pondered.
Feather Song glanced at the Holy Knights who were assembling amid cheers from the crowd. She turned her head and asked Motan, curious: "You don't seem happy, why is that?"
