Not only that, at the same time a Ratmen tribe named the "Rotten Flesh" Clan, located deep within the Ten Thousand Ridges Mountain Range, also entered everyone's field of vision.
Originally they only transported supplies to the Green Forest Army through tunnels, but as the regional situation heated up, they were no longer satisfied with providing food and weapons, and began sending ground troops and Assassins to support the Green Forest Army's war.
Just when everyone else was busy fanning the flames, only the Salvation Army became a clear stream running against the tide.
On the castle's training ground, a group of militia were practicing Riding Skill under the command of the riding instructor.
The instructor in Light Armor roared at the top of his lungs as he chased after that messy, disorderly line of Riders.
Before this, he had only ever instructed the young master's Riding Skill for the Lord; this was his first time teaching so many people at once.
