Facing them were more than 2,000 Dravaks who didn't dare advance.
Obviously, the stalemate didn't last long.
Kaelor flew in front of all his troops.
"Kill these humans and pursue their deserters!"
Yes, they were deserters!
Cowards!
Not fierce warriors!
They were afraid of them!
Immediately, the Dravaks' morale was renewed to some extent.
The Shibuyas continued their retreat, their hearts heavy at having to abandon such a valiant group of men.
Edgar, running at the head of the group, exchanged one last glance with Andrew before really leaving.
He knew it was the right decision, but it left a bitter taste.
Andrew slowly lowered his fist, as did the rest of the mercenaries.
His eyes fixed on Kaelor, still standing in the background, his gaze filled with rage and frustration.
"So what, Dravak?" shouted Andrew in a loud voice.
