When they arrived at the agreed location, there was already a large group of people waiting for them. Each one was riding a horse and they were in a square formation which made them look impregnable like a fortress.
Seeing this, Darius made a series of hand gestures.
The guards immediately formed a triangle formation according to his commands.
When they reached a certain distance, Darius raised his fist in midair to signal the group to stop their march.
Darius squinted his eyes as he scanned the opposing side. After a simple observation, he found out that they had over eighty martial practitioners. On the other hand, his group only had fifty people, but he wasn't worried.
A trace of anticipation flashed in his eyes.
"Bring the prisoner!" He shouted.
A guard grabbed Raphael and pushed him in front of the formation.
