Why keep serving some damn master? Their original lord was just a minor noble. His entire army only numbered a few hundred. You occupied this town with 2,000 soldiers—you had already taken half of it. The remaining troops were stationed in the surrounding villages. Wouldn't taking the rest be easy?
They had already subconsciously regarded Mia as a great lord with an astonishingly vast territory behind her.
In truth, only great nobles could usually afford to maintain so many elite legions.
Who could have imagined that Mia was merely a complete outsider with no fief and no legal standing?
"My lord, we are willing to become your professional soldiers."
"Very good. You will start receiving wages in a month. Before then, I will provide three meals a day. Everyone will be reduced to ordinary soldiers. From then on, rise through merit alone. We have the blessing of a god. No matter who kills an enemy, she will know immediately, so you do not need to worry that your achievements will go unnoticed." A ball of flame suddenly flashed in F5000's hand. She hurled it into the distance, causing a violent explosion.
At that moment, everyone from the soldiers to the civilians watching from afar was stunned.
"Yes, my lord."
The commander of the town guard immediately dropped to one knee, expressing his loyalty, while feeling somewhat excited inside.
The power of a god?
Did such a thing truly exist?
But aside from divine blessing, who could create the power of a fireball released by that girl?
"Also, the god who granted us power truly exists. He is the Dragon of End."
"The Dragon of End?" Upon hearing a name different from the Creator God they worshipped, everyone's expressions became somewhat strange.
"You do not need to know more. Nor do