Standing before the bandit group was a man that was almost 7 feet tall. Even the leader of the bandits felt so small upon looking at him. Together with him were fourteen other people.
"You, bastard!" The bandit leader gnashed his teeth. These people were blocking their path after throwing boulders on them. He looked above, but he could not spot any other enemies. He wondered what kind of spell they were using that caused those boulders to fall at the right time that they passed by.
The bandit leader returned his eyes to the front and noticed that few enemies were blocking their path. The bandit leader laughed inwardly. 'These people are asking for death. What a mere 15 people can do against our number. At the moment, about 100+ of my men are capable of fighting. Hehe!' The bandit leader thought. Then he opened his mouth.
"Kill them!" The bandit leader immediately ordered his people to attack those people ahead of them.