Amid the chaotic throng locked in battle, more than a dozen beastmen pounced on Su Xiao. They wore crude wooden armor made from a type of dense wood. Although the wood was fairly hard, the armor was shoddily crafted. The only respectable items the beastmen possessed were the refined-steel weapons in their hands.
Although the dwarves helped the tribal side forge weapons, armor, and the like, there were simply too many beastmen. Equipping every beastman with armor was impossible. Even if the dwarves worked around the clock, they still could not manage it. At most, they could provide these beastmen with a weapon that suited them.
Su Xiao examined one beastman's attributes. Their Strength and Agility attributes were between 30 and 40 points, slightly higher than those of the Empire's soldiers, but they had no skills related to military formations.
Su Xiao took the initiative and charged at the dozen or so beastmen. A faint stench of body odor hit him head-on. He had no idea how long these fellows had gone without bathing, but on this battlefield, where the smell of blood was so pungent, the stench was relatively faint.
The first to engage Su Xiao was a lion-headed woman. She had no mane, and her chest was full and prominent. She was probably female.
Su Xiao did not activate Blue Steel Shadow. Before his talent ability, Spirit Eater, was fully activated, he could not squander his Mana.
The lion-headed woman glared at Su Xiao with hatred in her eyes. It was an irreconcilable hatred born from a thousand years of war between their races.
"For Beibeiya."
The lion-headed woman let out a hoarse roar. A young lion-headed girl appeared in her mind. She was her daughter, and she had also taken part in the war. After being defeated