Chapter 982: Northern Gate’s situation

June's blade clashed with the soldier's, sparks flying as he parried and countered with a lethal strike.

Volkov's soldier died, another casualty on the blood-soaked battlefield.

June's breath was heavy, his muscles straining from the combat. He wasn't that strong; he had been created when Erik was much weaker, and on this battlefield, everyone was at least as strong as he was back then.

But at least he didn't rely on mana; he relied on his stamina to use the powers he had, and a healer could fix that up quickly.

June was on the battlefield because the rebels and the Red Palace members were having trouble fighting New Alexandria's troop.

Van Dyke's students were strong; they were the best Frant could offer, but they were not that many.

Despite their superior training and vastly more powerful brain crystal powers compared to the rebels, the Red Palace students and teachers could not fight on equal terms against this many people.