"Iron shells... you're speaking of the Divine Soldiers, aren't you?"
The merchant seemed to recall something and shudder all over, his smile taking on a tinge of fear as his demeanor became even more submissive.
"Yes, yes... it was the Divine Soldier General who had me wait here, and now to joyfully welcome the king's army is truly a blessed fortune, a blessed fortune indeed."
"Bullshit!"
Skeleton Wanyan's eyes rolled upward, "That stench of blood on you is not from any demons, it's human, and there's a lot of it. it couldn't have been the work of the Feathered Forest Army, it must be the Huben. They couldn't possibly say such things."
The two legions of the Forbidden Army that have appeared now, the Huben Army and the Feathered Forest Army, both commit slaughter, but in different ways.