The Mixed-Blood Legion's First Battle

"Suicidal charge?"

Su's eyelids lowered slightly, and the look in his eyes began to turn savage.

"As warriors of Our Lord, we never fear death, no matter what state we are in."

Elter's words made Su feel insulted. He felt that this wizard before him was questioning his loyalty and faith!

Several werewolves nearby looked over as well. Although Elter had used a mental message, they could still sense the change in their companion's attitude.

Noticing this, Elter waved his hands repeatedly. "No, no, no, you misunderstood me. My friend just came up with an excellent way to break through the bugs' defenses, but that method requires lives to sustain it."

Su's attitude eased slightly as he replied coldly, "Elter, don't ask questions that can so easily be misunderstood next time. What is your friend's idea?"

Elter let out a breath. Being made this nervous by a group of aliens was a first in his life.

After he explained Lyle's idea in a few sentences, Su's expression abruptly froze. Then he stood and walked to a corner of the airship cabin.

There, an old goblin in a black robe sat silently praying, a wooden staff resting across his knees. Anyone who approached him could feel a warmth like spring sunlight.

"Master Roca, the wizards have proposed an idea and would like you to verify whether it is feasible."

The old goblin called Roca opened his eyes.

"What idea?"

"They believe Heroic Spirit Warriors are manifestations of Faith Power. If Heroic Spirit Warriors were used directly as power sources, could they unleash divine spells of even greater might?"

"...Hm?"

Roca's expression also stiffened sharply. But as an old goblin who had seen the great wide world, after his surprise passed, he immediately began considering the feasibility of the matter.

After thinking