The Regressed Mercenary's Machinations

Chapter 565

The priest whose arms had been shattered screamed as he was flung backward. The priest beside him couldn’t hide his shock. Before he could even process the situation, the massive mace approached with undiminished speed, as if nothing had happened.

The second priest, realizing the futility of blocking, tried to dodge instead. However, his panic caused him to react just a moment too late.

CRUNCH!

“Urghhh!”

CRACK!

Struck in the side by the mace, his ribs shattered, and he was sent flying.

Parniel, the Saintess of War, stopped herself from delivering further blows. The cavalry were now charging forward at full speed.

“Hiiiieee!”

“Waaaaah!”

The charging cavalry and their horses collapsed, tripping over the shattered ground.

The front ranks fell, and the riders behind them tumbled in a chaotic mess.

Count Deproden stared at the scene, his jaw hanging open in disbelief.

“The... Saintess of War? Why is she here?!”

The Saintess was supposed to be with the Ruthania main force. How could she possibly appear here?!

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