Chapter 137: The Tin Knight and The Golden Alchemist (7)
Dorothea’s blue eyes quickly surveyed the enemy forces.
The numbers are fewer than expected.
An army of over 200 homunculi.
It was absurd to have such a thought in front of a force where each individual could handle sword energy at a knight’s level, but the opponent was one of the Four Great Witches of The Cardinal Directions.
According to Franka, the Witch of the West’s direct disciple, the witch should still have more than twice—no, three times this number of homunculi under her command.
It was unclear where they were or what they were doing, but they couldn’t keep doing other things indefinitely when the Witch of the West herself was in danger.
Reinforcements were inevitable.
They couldn’t drag this out for long.
Dorothea opened the pouch at her waist.
Clink!
With the sound of glass breaking, an eerie smoke filled the area around the party.
Pitch-black smoke that looked like darkness turned into gas blocked the golden monkeys’ vision.