The Hobgoblins with tribes had undergone the harshest military training from birth, accepting commands was their sacred duty, their instinct, even if it was the utterly humiliating order to surrender, they would execute it without hesitation.
When the two hundred elite Hobgoblin Wolf Cavalry dismounted, threw away their weapons, clasped their heads with their hands and knelt on the ground, the rest of the Hobgoblins followed suit.
No one raised any objections to this—everything happened naturally.
Including the monsters who had been fighting alongside Gaven and Stelina, they too made the same gestures, not one of them thinking of running away—let alone sneaking off.
Facing this situation, it wasn't only Stelina and the others who were astonished.
Even Blood Claw, the instigator, was dumbfounded. When had he ever had such influence over these vassal troops?
Or was it that they were intimidated by the two Giant Dragons hovering in the sky?
