The morning sun after the battle was exceptionally bright. An orange-red sun rose in the east, flowers swayed in the breeze, and most of the bloodstink in the air had dispersed.
[Sword Saint]: Red
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[Archery]: Purple
[Riding]: Blue
[Gods' Eye]: Purple
[Skinchanger]: Green
[The Unburnt]: White
[Great Strength]: White
Remaining upgrades: 1
As the soldiers cleaned up the battlefield and gathered the bodies, Jon sensed a change in his golden finger.
After killing The Mountain, he had gained another white trait—[Great Strength].
After acquiring this trait, Jon felt his strength increase by a considerable amount. This also boosted his personal combat prowess once again.
However, Jon now saw himself as a commander, so the importance of his individual martial strength would be greatly reduced.
What concerned him most now was that batch of captured heavy armor! It would be the capital that allowed him to dominate future battlefields.
Shifting his attention away, he saw Martin walking toward him, accompanied by Old York.
The former was cautious, while the latter's eyes gleamed brightly.
"My lord, you must take a look at those treasures! A single suit of heavy armor brought by The Mountain is worth more than these old bones of mine!"
"Let's go take a look!"
Jon merely glanced at Martin before heading with Old York toward the roadside where the spoils were being collected.
Gray armor, some bloodstained and some clean, had been neatly stacked along the roadside. There were roughly more than three hundred sets, and soldiers periodically pushed cartloads of armor over to pile them together.
Haken and several tribal warriors were there as well. Their eyes were red as they stared at those precious suits of heavy armor.
Haken clutched a suit of armor and