"What's the matter, out of tricks? The army you spent so much money and effort training turned out to be completely useless. Seeing this, how do you feel?"
In fact, this was John's first time facing Caliban, the City Lord of Talcavano, directly. Compared to Elaria, the man before him fit the image of a leader much better: confident, domineering, and strong-willed.
Even now, with his entire guard force in a state of indulgence, completely ignoring his commands, Caliban stood tall, utterly unconcerned.
"They're just a bunch of fools. I never expected them to stop you. I just didn't think they'd fail to even buy some time."
"Don't act like you have everything under control. What trump card do you have left to turn the tide?"
Caliban smirked and raised his hand, pointing upwards.
John followed the direction of his finger and saw over a dozen golems crashing down, one after another, landing in front of Caliban!
