What Is This Compared to What Comes Next? (Bonus Chapter for Reaching 800 Monthly Votes)

Led by the Centaur cavalry, the allied cavalry units continued galloping at full speed. Among them, large numbers of the warhorses ridden by the Female Warrior Tribe and the Smith Republic's cavalry were already foaming at the mouth from exhaustion, but they didn't dare stop.

Once the warhorses could no longer run, the cavalrymen could only urge them onward with their whips. The horn calls of the Giant Eagle Knights were still echoing through the sky, telling them that the threat had yet to be eliminated.

Fortunately, although the Green Skin Vajra Realm experts were powerful, each had their own specialty. They weren't trained for long-distance running, after all, and even after charging several kilometers at full speed, they still failed to catch up with the main force.

At this point, no matter how displeased he was, the Green Skin General could only curse and abandon the idea of continuing the pursuit.

As for the Blood Hand Great King beside him, he remained expressionless from beginning to end, radiating an air of complete indifference. Just standing there, he seemed to have maxed out his mockery.

Judging from the current situation, the blame had landed squarely on the Green Skin General's head.

Meanwhile, on the allied cavalry's side...

By this point, the Goblin Wolf Cavalry had been completely left behind. At the same time, the Giant Eagle Knights in the air had confirmed that the Green Skin high-level combat forces farther back had also abandoned the pursuit. The threat had been temporarily lifted.

Normally speaking, given the mobility of cavalry, catching up with the retreating main force would not have been difficult.

But after all that maneuvering, both the cavalrymen themselves and the warhorses beneath them had reached their limits.

As a result, their movement speed rapidly declined, almost visibly, until