"The tiger clan doesn't seem to have any beast that has evolved into a Mythic Beast capable of fighting against General Mo," Maximilian murmured, rubbing his chin as he observed the battle. "Vyomendra has to fight both the War Marshal and the General."
Vyomendra, Mo Feng, and Bai Chengsheng moved their battle into the high sky. A couple of kilometres below them, the four commanders were fighting against the six Greater Spirit Beasts.
"Arthur, you weren't promoted to Commander just to spectate," Gu Chen, the commander of the first battalion, snapped, crossing his spear against three of the beasts. "Come here and join the battle."
"Then who is going to command and support the army?" Maximilian asked with a shrug.
"We have vice commanders for that," Gu Chen declared, his eyes narrowing in annoyance at Maximilian as he pushed the beasts back.
"Well, my vice commander is inexperienced. I cannot let him handle the army alone."
"Y-you—"
