Chapter Fifty-Nine: Kill
The entire battlefield fell deathly silent, as everyone gazed at the endless soldiers pouring out of the huge hole on the desert ground with the help of the large, green vines.
The soldiers all bore the 'V' emblem on their armour, signifying their allegiance to the Verdant Nation.
'So, this is why they were confident, huh.'
Dusken narrowed his eyes at the backs of the Verdant officials. His cold, murderous gaze bore into them as his mind raced with multiple thoughts. With this sudden reinforcement, the battlefield had shifted drastically.
What once seemed like a clear path to victory for the Raylight Nation now hung in the balance of chances, with no clear winner in sight.
However, he wasn't entirely pleased about this abrupt development. If the Verdant Nation had an abundance of troops, then there would be enough to spare to keep watch over him and the rest.
'... Damn it.'
