The battle was over.
Under Charles's leadership, these human cavalrymen who had only recently been recruited had won their first crushing victory.
Although the overall strength of the orc wolf riders seemed greater, with both second-tier and first-tier warriors outnumbering the cavalry under Charles's command.
But with Charles, Molly, Erika, and the others present, these orc combat professionals had not even managed to stir up a ripple before being smothered within the cavalry formation.
This squad of orc cavalry had never even unleashed its true combat strength before Charles's string of sorceries left them completely bewildered.
If Charles had not wanted to temper the human cavalrymen under his command, the battle might have ended even faster.
At the beginning, these cavalrymen had still been somewhat slow in carrying out Charles's orders.
But as Charles continued issuing correct commands, the cavalrymen developed a heartfelt reverence for him.
After one battle, every human cavalryman looked at Charles with admiration.
Yvenjieling, among the cavalry, was so excited that even her fingers trembled.
The others were not nearly as stirred up as she was, nor did they understand why she was so emotional.
In the eyes of the other human cavalrymen, their leader was a powerful sun elf.
But Yvenjieling knew that Charles was human, a human from another plane.
He was leading human cavalrymen to their first great victory.
At that moment, Yvenjieling seemed to see the humans of this plane, under Charles's leadership, overthrowing the rule of the orcs, half-elves, Giants, and elves.
Allowing humanity to truly stand at the summit of Osela's many races.
Charles rode into the battlefield and ordered, "Clean up the battlefield quickly. We still have another battle to fight!"
"Take no prisoners. Kill them all!"
"Yes, my lord!" Every human cavalryman shouted from the bottom of their