Regressor of the Fallen Family novel Chapter 132

Chapter 132

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The overwhelming shift in the battlefield did not happen from the beginning. However, when the knights of Count Zahids territory, one of the territories supporting the First Princes faction, collapsed, and their military force began to crumble, one flank of the First Princes army started to disintegrate. The new weapons allowed soldiers to fend off knights, and the enemy soldiers were massacred by the crossbow cavalry from a distance. Our knights targeted the disrupted enemy lines and weaker soldiers.

It was a simple tactic, yet it utterly negated the continents common sense that knights should only face other knights. This tactic, no, these weapons, would bring about a monumental change that would shake the very foundations of the continents military history. However, it was obvious that none of those present on the battlefield had such a distant future in mind. For them, the immediate result produced by the firepower of McLaines new weapons was of utmost importance.

Block them! Hold the line!

Prince, its time to retreat. The enemys momentum is not ordinary.

But you said it would be over soon! That the throne was within reach!

You wont have to wait much longer.

Juan Douglas gritted his teeth, observing the enemys relentless attacks and the fluttering flame-patterned banner at one of their locations. He could not believe that a fundamental change was being caused by the army of a remote barony. He had thought of them as bats who flitted between life and death without consideration.

Who would have thought they had such unbelievable fangs and claws hidden away.

He would not be caught off guard a second time. Juan Douglas ground his teeth internally, while falsely reassuring himself of his groundless claims. And amidst this turmoil.

We just need to capture Romain! Cant a mage do that much?! What have you been doing thats led me to this plight!

The grandchild he had to make king was still incapable of grasping the situation, only screaming hoarsely.

Prince. Allow me

End this childs play right now! You can do it!

Superhumans were not invincible weapons, yet it seemed as if this naive man had lived near thirty years with sheer folly. Of course, the fact that he had been brought up like this to be easily manipulated in the future was no longer in his mind.

Your Highness.

The uncontainable fury caused by McLaine swirled with his mutter. Then, the fear Juan had been ingraining deep within Prince Luther since youth began to corrupt the princes mind.

Ah, no. I mean just

Proceed.

I-I got it.

The prince, pale as a ghost, quickly moved in the direction Juan gestured towards. Watching the prince leave, Juan sighed deeply before calling his assistant.

Release everything weve prepared. We need time to retreat.

But, Your Excellency. That is our secret

Thats not the only thing Ive kept hidden. Just do it.

Yes.

And

Juans eyes stabbed towards the ongoing fierce battle between the half-giant and the storm sword, yet oblivious to the surrounding chaos. He clenched his teeth once more, thinking of the strong foe lurking out of sight.

Lets see how different mages are from those who mindlessly swing their swords.

A chilling killing intent spread around wrapped in a serene smile.

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Theyre retreating!

Push them back!

Lets end this war!

The retreat of the First Princes army was so evident that even the warriors swept up in the madness of the battlefield began to notice. The most lethal moment for an enemy was when they were fleeing. Most of the Second Princes forces embraced this adage and surged forward.

Were pulling back.

Sir?!

Stop arguing and send the signal. Weve done enough.

There was no fault in Logans words, so the soldier silently waved the flag.

Weve already made our mark; theres no need to push further. Its not our war. Besides, what I want is

Logan swallowed the unsaid words, smiling faintly as he began directing the retreat of the crossbow cavalry, knights, and soldiers while reordering the ranks. Then A peculiar energy permeated the battleground, capturing Logans senses.

Flash!

Aaaagh!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As the retreating and pursuing forces narrowed the gap, silver-white blizzards erupted across the front line. The grand-scale magic engulfed both the pursuing Second Princes forces and the remnants of the First Princes army.

Blizzard How could there be so many?

A flurry of rare and expensive 5th-circle scrolls detonated in quick succession, exceeding what Logan assumed to be McLaines trump card. The contested area was instantly plunged into chaos.

Pursue them! Chase them down!

Duke Yordans enraged voice echoed through the battlefield, but not many heeded his command. The majority of the First Princes army was retreating, and the Second Princes forces were too occupied with securing their survival.

A powerful army, yet ragtag.

As Logan scoffed at the internal strife of the civil war, an uncanny wave of energy felt impossible to ignore surged directly above his head where the advancing troops were. Without the luxury of deep thought, Logan instinctively leaped into the air.

Be careful!

With the boots of the wind god triggering swift movements, he dashed through the air without ground beneath him. Prince?!