CHAPTER 293  HIDDEN IN THE FOG

Thud! Thud!

Asher dashed toward the West Division, flanked by Nero and a dozen paladins who were guarding his tent.

His mind raced with several thoughts, but his eyes never left the thick smoke billowing into the dark sky.

As if that wasn't enough, another explosion occurred, followed yet again by another, and another!

A total of five tents erupted in fire, each explosion releasing a violent wave that blasted nearby soldiers, scorching the skins of the closest ones and wounding those farther away!

Asher's eyes widened. His right hand reached out, gripping Euodias. As he pulled his sword out, his speed increased.

'What is going on?!'

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Meanwhile, in the West Division, Paul, the General of the Goshen Longbow Archers, was on one knee, panting heavily.

He was about to rush into that tent to awaken his men when the flames hit the tent and three others.

Like the first, they all burst into flames. And like the first, everyone inside the tent was incinerated!

The cause…

A massive white tiger prowled toward him, its golden eyes locked into him. Behind it, hundreds of barbarians with bloodshot eyes and bloodthirsty aura clashed with the soldiers who were on guard and those who had managed to react in time.

Unfortunately, the troops stationed in the West Division were the Goshen Longbow Archers, a long-range unit. Now, they were forced into close-quarters combat against melee force!

And not just any melee soldiers—but warriors who had activated a troop talent called 'Berserk'!

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