His expression immediately changed, his jaw tightening as he saw those two individuals.
Due to the chaos of the ongoing war, he had forgotten about their presence.
Yet, those two individuals played a critical role in this assault, especially the one wearing the dark green robe.
He stood up at once and said to Jagu, while patting the giant head of his companion, "Sorry, buddy. You're right. We need to take care of those two first."
However, he glanced back toward the gate, where soldiers, knights, and the finding teams from both castles were fighting against the undead.
He then turned his attention to Milo and his team, who were battling fiercely against several black-clad Warriors. Among them, one wearing a red robe seemed to be the most skilled.
"There's no time left," he muttered, then lightly leaped onto Jagu's back.
The big cat seemed to understand exactly what its master wanted. With a few swift leaps, it was already close to the ships.
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