"Form the defense formation, quickly," Coscola shouted aloud.
Only then did the people in the team snap out of their daze, but despite having more than two thousand individuals, the formation was in complete disarray. Panic painted everyone's faces, highlighting the gap between true soldiers and those merely masquerading as such.
The Mad Lion Mercenary Group, on the other hand, moved swiftly, securing their positions in the blink of an eye.
Yet these positions were rather delicate, set up for both offense and defense, allowing for retreat at the first sign of failure.
Coscola glanced at the spot where Karan and the others were, frowning slightly, but he said nothing. After all, in such a situation, it was already commendable that they had not fled immediately.
In fact, even if they had chosen to escape, it was unlikely that the opposition would have tried to stop them.
Such a significant incident could not possibly remain hidden, so there was no need for deliberate silencing.
