21st Century Archmage

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Swooooooooooosh.

As if understanding my feelings, Bebeto flew at his maximum speed.

However, there was a limit.

Orakk Castle and the cement factory were around 5 hours away by flight. No matter how strong a hybrid wyvern Bebeto was, he would definitely tire soon at this pace.

‘You bastards!

The Temir always stealthily appeared like thieves and wreaked havoc. If they were hungry, they could ask to trade, but they saw stealing as something to take pride in.

They could never be forgiven.

The blood of my knights and citizens on my land was like my own blood. There could be no mercy for those who spilled it.

‘Please, please be safe!

I had hurriedly tried to reach Sir Shailt through the communication line, but they had already departed.

The knights unwillingness to give up on the northernmost village/fort, Haiton… It was understandable.

Because I would have done the same in their position.

‘Hold on a little, just a little! Your liege is coming!

My chest was tight.

The people putting their lives on the line for my sake…

The only reward sufficient for their loyalty was my own life.

* * *

“Fire!”

Fwip fwip fwip fwip fwip fwip.

Nermans northernmost fort, Haiton Village, was located only several dozens of kilometers from the united Temir tribes.

Because of that, Haiton had endured countless invasions since the beginning and had even been captured a few times over the years.

However, the former commander of Nerman, Count Yaix, reclaimed it every time.

He resisted so desperately because he knew that if the Temir gained even one foothold in Nerman, they would keep going until they swallowed all of Nerman.

Kioooooooooooooo!

Kwaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

“Aerial attack incoming!”

The flock of 50 wyverns hurled stones and logs from the sky at the fort.

Almost 100 people had already died or were injured from such attacks.

There was no place to run.

As if the Temir were truly determined this time, they didnt just bring the wyverns, but 3,000 soldiers as well.

The archers sticking their heads out and firing arrows hastily sought cover and ducked their heads.

Swooooooooosh.

Their ears first registered the whistling of falling objects.

BOOOM!