Harrot came before the Centaur Commander's corpse with Tiona supporting him. Marcus was absorbing the flames from the body. The corpse of a Legendary Creature was a treasure; letting it burn to ashes would be far too wasteful.
"Harrot, Tiona, we were only able to defeat this Legendary Expert thanks to you two. This glory belongs to all of us!"
Marcus borrowed Harrot's greatsword, took a deep breath, and swung down hard, severing the Centaur Commander's head before raising it high.
"What glory? A group beating up one pseudo-Legendary, that's all! Besides, this guy didn't even have a decent Legendary Ability! And you have the nerve to call this defeating a Legendary Expert? Aren't you embarrassed?"
Tiona had no interest whatsoever in the Centaur Commander's head. In her eyes, this victory was hardly glorious, and she had no desire for the head of a powerful enemy she had not personally killed.
Could your mouth be any nastier? Seeing Marcus's face darken, Harrot could not help feeling speechless toward Tiona. The man was savoring his triumph, and she had to dump a bucket of cold water over him. Her mouth was truly something else.
"Marcus, hurry and check the situation outside. Do we need to go out and provide support?" Harrot wanted to change the subject, but he was also genuinely concerned about the battle outside.
There was no human defensive line at the breach the Centaur Commander had opened in the wall. A large number of Centaurs might have already charged into the castle through it.
The Bald Man shouted down from the wall, "Relax, there's no problem. That Centaur Royal Guard has already been killed. The nobles and their Knights have blocked the breach. With no leader, those Centaurs are starting to fall apart."
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