After that came the guards and the barbarian laborers.
Nalant, meanwhile, fought at the very rear with his Daughter of Luck.
It was not that Nalant had become timid. The main reason was that the ones charging over now were scattered skeleton soldiers on the fringes, so there was naturally no need for him to act.
The main force of those Dark Creatures was still slaughtering the barbarians.
Crash! Crash!
Under Quick and the others' charge, those scattered skeleton soldiers were no match for them. Before they could even get close, they were lashed into pieces by iron whips.
"Quick, go after those Carrion Beetles!"
"Yes, my lord!"
At once, Nalant's group of over a hundred became like a sharp sword, driving straight toward the very center of the battlefield.
The scattered skeleton soldiers around them, along with the occasional Headless Knight or Hellhound, were utterly no match for them.
Even if one or two Dark Creatures slipped through the net, Vivian's arrows would send them back home to be reforged.
As they killed their way forward, they also rescued quite a few barbarians who had been chased by Dark Creatures until there was no way to heaven and no door into the earth.
These barbarians were utterly dumbfounded. They had never expected this group of more than a hundred noble soldiers to slaughter Dark Creatures so easily. Were these really the creatures they had been unable to kill even with their great axes just moments ago?
"Big Stone, tell them to run farther away and wait!" Nalant immediately instructed Big Stone.
"Yes, my lord!"
Big Stone promptly shouted to the stunned barbarians.
"Ah, they're barbarians too, but why are they mixed in with the nobles?"
"You idiot! Whether they're nobles or barbarians, as long as they can kill these