Chapter 256 The Achilles


    "It''s him!"


    The soldiers on the walls of Winter Stronghold gasped, their eyes fixed on the man with short white hair, riding a muscr ck-and-red horse galloping on the snowy ins. nking him were his loyal aides, Moses and Simon, both d in sleeveless scale-leather vests that left their scarred, muscr arms exposed. These were the marks of countless battles against rat beastmen and the feral beasts in the forest.


    They wore a cloak, lined with fur at the shoulders, to offer them minimal warmth against the biting cold. Yet, they had long since learned to endure such hardships. It was the first week of the second month of the year, only five days since the battle against the rat beastmen army, but the tale of Edom''s humiliating defeat had spread like wildfire.


    Among the human ves in Edom, whispers carried the story and soon the news travelled to the ears of some smaller human strongholds in hiding.


    Above that, almost everyone in Winter Stronghold knew of the battle since those who went to deliver rations returned with tales of the news. Seeing the man who they said could conjure unmelting ice from thin air and defeated 500 Obsidian knights, along with 10 noble rats, with nothing but a band of 100 men wielding wooden weapons.


    Now, seeing him approach, the soldiers were struck in awe.


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