Chapter 59 Soloman’s First Battle

As the battle continued, the men of Dieles who were led by Soloman, pushed the left flank forward. Soloman’s resounding and thundering voice pressed the men forth. They felt as if their backs were given a hearty pat of encouragement, and it was effective.

So much so that these rough and tumble frontier villagers became even more so. It was as if they were invincible, but that was far from the truth.

“Grah! Watch out! Hold that LINE!”

Soloman barked orders as the oncoming swarm of monsters had seemed to increase. In fact, a new wave of stone beak appeared from the nearby valleys. This new force of monsters had come a knocking.

Were they drawn in by the spilled blood or were they battle hungry animals who roared for the hunt?

Soloman didn’t know but he put that out of his mind. He called for the knowledge of tactics within him, long held back since common managerial matters used to be his main concern. But now, he could use it. He could use the ethereal blade of wisdom he had kept she