章 425: Salgard's Treat

Salgard stood before the man and he realized that this battle wouldn't be the same as the ones he had fought since stepping foot on this land.

The man's weapon of choice was a spear and this told Salgard that he was a long-range fighter.

"I need to be careful, this man looks dangerous," Salgard thought to himself.

He recognized the danger but he also knew that he needed to cut him down.

The man unmounted his horse, losing the advantage he would have had if he stayed on top.

The men around him began to pray for the man who was about to enter battle.

The chanting and prayers made Salgard uneasy, it sounded like an incantation of some sort.

"Is this magic?" Salgard thought to himself but before he could probe further as to what was happening.

The spear of the Bishop was thrust forward, trying to impale his chest but Salgard easily sidestepped it but it was redirected with the wood almost slamming into Saldard,