I slowly pulled out the massive lance before one of my men came over to heal me and see how I could still move. I pushed on to complete my mission.
Time continuously ticked, and I could hear my timer slowly running out with each passing second, but just as I reached the center of the tree, a deathly pale dark elf appeared before me.
My men, who had just barely managed to clear out the small fry, came running up from behind me and paled at seeing another general who was all supposed to be at the frontlines of the war.
I quickly took a fighting stance before conjuring another thousand blades, feeling my soul get nearly ripped apart as I stood before the man, strong and head held high.
"I thought the girl would make it here… but it seems I'm wrong… though, it doesn't matter. Proceed with your mission," The man muttered, and my eyebrow slightly raised as I looked at him with a suspicious glance.
