Before long, the two quietly arrived on either side of the Lizardman Great Warriors.
Seeing Ang and Dana, the cavalrymen were instantly encouraged and raised their hands in greeting.
"Be careful," Ang said in a low voice. The brief words were like a stabilizing needle, instantly calming the cavalrymen amid the chaos. They regained their footing and focused on the enemy once more.
Ang did not rush into the battle. Instead, he quickly surveyed the battlefield and checked on the injured cavalrymen.
Every cavalryman was now at the standard of a Level 1 Warrior. Combined with the boost of their Enchanted Armament, they had originally been capable of facing Late Level 1 Warriors. Yet against the Lizardman Great Warriors, they still struggled—one moment of carelessness was enough for the enemy to knock them back with a single blow.
Ang crouched down and fed Healing Potions to the severely injured cavalrymen one by one. The golden liquid turned into a warm current in their mouths, rapidly easing their wounds.
He instructed the others to drag the wounded from the battlefield and send them to the airships waiting in the rear.
"Fall back!" Ang raised his head and gave the order.
The cavalrymen ahead swiftly withdrew from the encirclement, revealing the two Lizardman Great Warriors standing side by side at its center.
At that moment, they stood back-to-back with their arms spread wide, like an impenetrable wall of bronze and iron, driving back any enemy who tried to approach.
Dana swung his Steel Mace from the side and charged forward with an angry roar, but after barely blocking one strike, he was sent staggering back several steps.
"Ang! Hurry, I can't hold on!" Dana howled, his brow tightly furrowed and cold sweat beading on his forehead.
Ang did not answer. He merely