The fight between the ambushers and Seirende's people intensified as a sense of desperation aroused on both sides.
"This is not good… I have to think of a way to escape…" Looking at the chaos, Crown Prince Ranon determined that it will be futile for them to fight unless the rear army joins them in the fight.
With Leon's appearance, their overwhelming strength in numbers was no longer an advantage.
Crown Prince Ranon desperately used his brains just to keep Leon busy and find a way to escape so that he could call his reinforcements.
He looked around and checked if he could send more men to pressure Leon only for his gaze to land on the prisoner's area which was still protected by Mishael's team.
A smile bloomed on his face as his eyes flickered in determination. He sneakily retreated back, away from Leon, Kazimir, Antoine, and Mishael's vision, and started to carry out his plan.
