General Lu Liu, who had walked several hundred meters away, seemed to sense something and turned his head.
It was probably just an illusion.
It felt as though he had been bitten by some mosquito. The force was so weak that even Lu Liu could not be sure whether he had been attacked.
It was not that the Illusion Prophet was too weak.
Rather, Lu Liu had already ignited the 'Willpower Light.' A powerhouse who possessed the Willpower Light had a will as steadfast as a towering mountain. Ordinary illusions falling upon them would be like a breeze brushing their faces, unable to affect them in the slightest.
However, if that were all, Lu Liu would merely have been able to ignore the illusion. But the Fearless Giant Mountain God had been roused by the power of consciousness and given someone a brief glance.
That caused the illusion to directly rebound.
Lu Liu did not think too much about it. At that moment, all he considered was how to carry out the mission and improve efficiency.
That was the important matter.
Lu Liu glanced at the Storm War Falcon following their troops, determined their direction, and quickly hurried onward.
A moment later,
BOOM--
The enormous Monster Tribe lay in complete disarray, and the shouts of battle had gradually fallen silent.
"Should be about enough, right?"
Lu Liu thought.
Looking at the Royal Imperial Guard, archers, Great Halberdiers, and other warriors around him, General Lu Liu—who had just displayed invincible might—began to feel troubled.
After a single battle, two warriors had actually been lost, while more than twenty others had suffered serious injuries.
How... am I supposed to explain this to the lord?
If this delays the campaign, even ten thousand deaths wouldn't be enough to atone for it!
However, Lu