Bab 693: The Weak Do Not Have Rights

After a few moments of silence, the Battle Masters began to nod with voices of agreement as they gazed at the distant village. 

With wooden fences made from ordinary blackwood, cut and chiseled down into shape with primitive techniques, there was nothing distinctly impressive or extraordinary about the demon village at a glance. 

It was just ordinary and simple, like most regular human villages. 

Even so, it was not a reason for the Battle Masters to underestimate the demons while trespassing in their territory.

"What this person said has a point. If we cannot overcome a single village here, what chances do we have against the demons in the secret realm?" a High-rank Battle Master spoke. 

"Right," another High-rank Battle Master nodded.

"We've only killed lone stragglers so far. This does not tell us much about the demons' strength. Only by challenging a group of demons will we have a clear understanding."