"Save the prince…"
A loud shout gathered a large number of loyal fighters before the prince. While the prince and thousands of mages got ready in a hurry to face Kent, the patriarch and other chariot warriors began commanding the army together.
"Do you think you won this war? It is far from over." The prince spoke angrily while staring at Kent, who is irritating him by making taunting noise with his bow string.
"I already won this war. Kneel down if you want to save the lives of your clan men." Kent replied without stopping the taunting gesture.
"Dream on... until you lose your life. You have already used a large amount of aura energy to disrupt the formation. I really doubt your ability to withstand my attacks now." The prince spoke, pointing his staff at Kent.
