Conqeror

Ten minutes had passed, so there are only five minutes left before the system will finish constructing the magic canon. However...

Fendrel eyes slightly narrowed looking at the distance with a gloomy look. The enemy arrived in an imposing manner. Eventually, he sighs.

"I need eight archers to wait for the magic canon to be done!! As soon as the magic canon emerges use it immediately!! Understand!!" He commanded.

"As you wish, Your Majesty." Eighth archers said in unison and got to the four magic circle, waiting for the magic canon to emerge.

They already know the divine ability of their Majesty, so it's not that surprising seeing this magic circle.

"The remaining soldiers get down with me!!" Fendrel commanded, then jumped down. The soldiers followed with excitement.

Fendrel decided to fight them head-on, instead of defending in the wall. The reason was the wall was pretty fragile, and the enemy somehow managed to destroy the wall where the magic circle was located, he would bleed. All his money was used up to buy this magic canon, although he was sure that a magic circle made by the system is not easy to destroy. He still needed to be careful, less he regrets it.

Seeing that someone was coming, the leader of the enemy group raised his hands. The leader of the group is a huge Dragonborn, although it's not as big as Fendrel it's not far off. Its body was covered in scales, has a small dragon tail, even his face was similar to a dragon.

The Dragonborn squinted his eyes, feeling the pressure coming from the person leading the group. Feeling the pressure he didn't cower, contrary his fighting spirit was being aroused.

In this place, no one can get in his eyes. Well, except the Licans. So he was quite surprised that there was such a powerhouse in this small village.

"Stop!! This is my Blood Moon Village!!... I'm surprised, how did you know that my village is located here." Fendrel tries to start a conversation, apart from buying time, he also wants to inquire about something.

"Why ask if you already know the answer." The Dragonborn answered flatly.

"Sure enough."

There were only two possibilities, the first one having a spy inside the mansion such as a close confidant of Hagob the Chief of Licans. The second one was he was sure off, a traitor. Because there was only one person knows where his village location.... Avalon.