Bloodhound's Regression Instinct

Chapter 52

Vila looked at the situation from the top of the wall.

The tribesmen he had brought with him were pushing back the forces of the Beowulf Duke.

He should have been happy, but his expression was cold as ice.

“It doesn’t matter anyway. Once the Beowulf Duke arrives, it’s all over.”

He was one of the peaks of the empire, a four-star duke.

No matter how many tens of thousands of troops and brave chiefs they had.

In front of the Beowulf Duke, one of the four-star dukes, they were nothing but scarecrows.

No.

They might not even be scarecrows.

They would die without being able to withstand his aura.

As he was thinking that, something caught his keen senses.