"Charge in, tear them apart, and feast."
The leading Half-demon roared, brandishing a bone he had picked up from who knew where as he mindlessly charged forward.
More than a hundred Half-demons let out strange cries and surged toward the camp in a dark mass.
At that moment, every unit inside the camp swiftly assembled.
Whether Flora's squad or the conscripted Noble Army, all of them converged on the battle zone at once.
Along the first row inside the fence, hundreds of soldiers carried wooden shields reinforced with iron plating. Staring at the Half-demons rushing out of the darkness, they swallowed hard, tense to the extreme.
"Hand out the feathered arrows."
"Archers, get ready."
"Priests, use Holy Light to illuminate the front."
"Front-line warriors, prepare to meet the first wave of Half-demons."
"Knights and Knight Squires, move out and circle behind the enemy."
Standing in the center of the formation, Flora took command and began issuing orders one after another.
Feathered arrows soaked in holy water were distributed one by one into the quivers by the laborers.
"Fire."
Under the illumination of Holy Light, the Half-demons' figures became clear.
More than a hundred archers received the order, nocked their bows, and fired.
The Half-demons charging at the front were covered in feathered arrows. The pain of being scorched by holy water further agitated their filthy, twisted souls.
"Roar—"
After more than a dozen Half-demons were purified, the wooden fence was destroyed, and the first row of soldiers carrying wooden shields engaged the enemy.
"Vermin."
"Accept glorious evolution."
The three-meter-tall Half-demon leader swung his bone club, sending seven or eight soldiers flying. He easily tore open a gap in the Shield Wall, clearing the way for the Half-demons behind him.
"Peak Silver... Damn it, how did he escape?" Flora gritted her