Bab 763: Retreat

Doaf and Amera were fighting side to side at a far point from his earlier position. It took him nearly fifteen minutes to reach them.

Most of the time was lost in evading the fights as possible. He didn't want to get entangled with anything around, not right now.

"I have urgent news," as he got near the two, he shouted even before reaching them. They weren't alone, as they were considered the leaders of such an army.

So they were tightly surrounded by a group of one hundred elites of the cauldron clan. Arthur was already well known to most of the mages here, so they didn't stop him.

Yet to get to the two he had to fight. The enemies didn't let the two move around the battlefield freely like this.

They were considered the leaders of this army, making them a hot target for all lycans.

"Help him," Amera shouted before a group of bronze giant images accompanied him with cauldron mages.