Now that the infantry had surrendered, the battle was effectively over. The cavalrymen also surrendered one after another.
With no reason left for the knights and wizards who had fled to be held captive by the enemy, they hurriedly made their way to the rear, where the battle with Siana was still raging.
Boooow! Boom!
"Huh!"
Jaren, who was engaged in combat with Seid and the Mana Blade, stumbled backward as he was suddenly struck in the leg by the black power.
"Fuck!"
His armor was already in tatters, with barely any intact piece remaining. Annoyed, Jaren roughly tore off Carl's red cloak and threw it aside. The Archduke's cloak fell onto the filthy dirt floor, but no one paid it any attention.
Seid was a master of shadows, an assassin by nature. Though he was weak in direct combat, he possessed tremendous power. However, with Siana joining the fight, no matter how hard Jaren and the other knights tried, they would not be able to handle it.
