Three minutes later, six High-tier Soul Intent Ice Warriors joined the battlefield, greatly increasing the pressure on the six combatants.
After holding out for barely fifty seconds, the berserker Mesarion was blasted away, smashing a huge crater into the arena.
He could still resist with all his strength against four Ice Warriors, but against eight, lasting this long was already the result of risking his life.
"Calebros!"
Hearing the call, the Nature Warlock on the left raised his hand and summoned another ten vine giants to face the eight Ice Warriors that had broken through the defensive line.
Watching this from among the twenty-four Ice Warriors, Velin showed a hint of surprise and could not help glancing several more times at the Nature Warlock, who looked even more feminine than a woman.
"His strength is quite impressive. No wonder Duke Stoya brought him along."
He had rarely heard of this person. Perhaps he had always been active in a certain field, but because of his appearance, Duke Stoya had forbidden the disclosure of his name.
However, since becoming a count, Velin had gone through several wars and then dealt with other matters, leaving him with little attention for the domestic affairs of the Ilia Kingdom.
Perhaps the intelligence submitted by the Shadow Assassins contained records about him, but Velin had not read it.
At that moment, he somewhat wanted to add another six Ice Warriors for this genius, but after thinking it over, he gave up.
This battle was a duel. Though he was one of the participants, he had been a spectator ever since the battle began. Since that was the case, he would leave it to the Ice Warriors themselves.
If these six people could defeat all one hundred and forty-four Ice Warriors, he would not continue fighting