The Ersatz soldiers sauntered in perfect formation. The ones at the very front, considered to be the cannon fodder in any battalion, were filled with 4th stage Artifice Maugnetics.
The weakest among them were multitudes times more stronger than anyone that the Orcs faced earlier.
And right now, there were hundreds more marching out of the castle grounds, ready to face the invasive Orc forces.
Narito and Sasuki stood at the forefront, the Elite Penumbra and the High Penumbras behind them. The Mortal Orcs were forced to retreat safely at a distance. Their job was done. Joining into the fray would only make them a liability.
"Who are you? Present yourselves," said one of the Ersatz soldiers.
He rode a horse behind a battalion, flag bearers supporting him from behind.
He was a leader. A Major. Just his presence alone made the Orcs tremble.
