Projecting his voice with his aura, he made sure he was heard across the entire battlefield.
But it was clear that Angus held little sway among the Blue Scarves—practically no one was listening to him.
"Hubert, fall in with my unit. Form a Defensive Array thirty meters ahead of me."
This time, Angus gave a direct order.
Hubert was a Tier Three Middle Stage Warrior. His Blue Scarf battalion had originally numbered just over three hundred men, but they had already lost several dozen in the chaos.
When Angus—his clear superior in strength—called him by name, Hubert didn't have time for second thoughts. He instinctively ordered his men to fall in with the Angus Department. Following the command, he rallied his remaining soldiers and formed a defensive circle at the designated spot, aiming their crossbows and longspears at the Flame Demon and Hellhound rampaging nearby.
With one unit taking the lead and obeying Angus's command, the effect was immediate.
