In a vague sense of nothingness, he was looking at the Grand General flag of Gandia. Flipping beneath the blue sky, it conveys the location of General Algazard Barol-Bargazar not only to his allies, but also to enemy soldiers. Cyrus, who is progressing to scratch a crowd of soldiers, but if we keep moving forward, we will soon reach under the Grand General's flag. Naturally, Gandia's soldiers will try to stop him from approaching, but they will try to convey his surrender from the Lord General. I don't know if you'll let me through.

(What can you do to lose your life)

Isn't the path left for Cyrus, who couldn't die for Mirelbus, to keep many surviving Zalwarn soldiers alive alone?

Zalwarn lost the showdown. I can't stop Gandhia from swallowing me. Gandia will not forgive Zalwarn for surviving as a small country. You can't just disappear from the ground. But even if the country perishes, one remains. The soldiers and the people are alive.

No matter how much Leongando, King of Gandhia, hated and resented Zalwarn, he would not imitate it to eradicate the Zalwarns. I just got the territory, and it's the mountain of Sekiyama I can spare. We have manpower. No, before that, there's no point in eradicating the Zalwarns. It's just clearing up the grudges of my years. You shouldn't do anything to buy even the disgust of your own people, not just the neighbouring countries, just to process your emotions.

Isn't that why Mirell Bus could aspire to a place of death willingly?

After the war, wouldn't it have died plainly if the people had been convinced that it would never have met their miserable eyes?

While thinking of that as a blur, the Cyrus came to the front row of the Gandhian army headquarters. Unlike the ones cheerfully raising their wings, the soldiers on the front line are full of tension. It is not what the remnants of the Zalwarn army find out. They may not admit defeat and continue to fight until they die. Now, some of them had the will to fight through to the end. No wonder I was hearing voices like that. The soldier's face of tension was such a breeze as a one-touch immediacy, and a little Cyrus' words and deeds might have rallied them.

If I do, I won't be able to get my hands on it anymore. This soldier will have to fight to protect his life.

It's not beneficial.

Cyrus got off the horse, thinking that if he stayed too close on the horse, he could stir up tension among Gandia soldiers. My men around me also learned from him to get off the horse. My men understand what purpose Cyrus is approaching the Gandhian army. I don't want to continue this senseless battle with them. Unlike some belligerents, that's where it's different.

When he deposited the horse with one of his men, he walked over to the Gandia formation with his proximity.

"I wish His Excellency the Great General all the best. I am Seros-Ode, General of the Zalwarne God of War. It is what keeps all this Zalwarn army."

When he gave his name in high spirits, a twist ran to the enemy line. Of course, I must have guessed. A different presence than that of the Force Leader and the nearby showed that he was the superior commander.

"Seros, you're His Excellency the Divine Admiral. Please wait."

So it was the cool woman in my eyes who heard his words. Luxurious armor reveals that, like Cyrus, she is in the right position. I guess he was a troop leader or someone in a position more than that, but he was surprised that so many people were coming out to the front line. Not that I don't have a sense of crisis. If I didn't, I might have stepped on that I couldn't inspire the Gandia soldiers or anything.

In fact, it was only after the Grand General's flag moved to the front line that the Gandhian army rose. Cyrus sees it as an opportunity. Near the Grand General flag, there must have always been a Grand General. Otherwise, you won't be able to boost morale or anything. That's why it's a good opportunity. If we can discuss the Grand General, the Gandhian army's will to fight should be significantly reduced.

But Cyrus' prospects were never fulfilled. I pointed out that I took Orian-Lebaen medicine, most of which I couldn't even reach Algazard. Even if we could break through Gandia's thick formation, we couldn't break the last line of defense. A vicious armed summoner lurked somewhere on the battlefield, protecting the General.

All of a sudden, the Gandia soldiers ahead retreated left and right. Similar phenomena to what Cyrus had been up to here soon turned out to be a foretaste for the Grand General to come here. In the middle of the battlefield, there was only a path for the Admiral to follow.

(Is that it...)

The horses coming down the road for the Grand General were adorned with all the dazzles and seemed to burn in his eyes even from a distance. The big man manipulating that horse must be the big general. The General himself, dressed in gorgeous armor. As whoever sees it will know it's a general. The Grand General's flag flipped behind it, and earlier the female cavalry was leading the Grand General.

The Gandia soldiers who form the outer walls of the road are awed and frozen in tension without being able to even look up to the person on the horse. Of course, I'm sure we haven't forgotten our vigilance over here, but we can't obstruct the progress of the Grand General.

(Alghazard-Balghazar)

I know my first name well. His name was widely known from the time when Sius Cloud, the previous king of Gandia, was alive. It was somewhat more famous than the Nares-Ragnahorn, who had begun to show up as a military master, but it was also this indication that Gandia had no other well-known generals. but it is not until, rather, after the fall of Siuscloud to the disease that Algazard makes known his name to the heavens. Anything unknown about his name that has been protecting Gandia's national territory for about twenty years will not be in Gandia's neighborhood.

I hope he's a good fighter, I heard he's not good at field combat.

(Totally, you can't guess a reputation or anything)

He didn't feel that in this battle he had just been impressed with the general of Gandia as good. Wasn't it only for a moment that I could fight as I thought?

He had to make a bitter face too, even though he was given a winged general, a heavenly general, a holy general and a newly established divine throne, which could only have had the result of appearing in Gandia's general.

The battle is called luck of time, but such words are not even comforting. It's just miserable.

That's when Cyrus's back got noisy. I thought maybe, my voice came down from over my head.

"My lord, we do not understand"

"This is our choice."

"Please, your martial arts."

A number of voices passed directly beside him as a breeze. A roaring horseshoe shook the earth, and a black coat glistened. On horseback, flashing swords and spears, it was more than a dozen people who had complained of a total antiwar who had arrived at the Grand General of Gandia.

"Ready!

Someone screamed and someone else yelled. No, maybe it was thunder. A lightning strike was blowing through the lead group. Further as the female cavalry swung a large horseback knife and cut down the three, the remaining few died pierced by long spears rolled out by soldiers left and right.

The surroundings of Cyrus became noisy. Everyone was screaming at each other. Gandia soldiers cursed Zalwarn's cowardice and scoffed at the deception. Some of the Zalwarn soldiers were desperate for the work of their companions, while others stormed as if inspired and were in return. Some also killed Gandia soldiers.

"Ridiculous."

Cyrus moaned, but he also thought it could no longer be helped. The situation, in an instant, turned out to be the worst. Gandia soldiers, who were in a state of tension, erupted. It was Zalwarne who inspired it. There was no excuse.

"Don't, don't! Do not fight, do not fight. We lost! We lost!

Cyrus shouted, not even wondering if this chaos was what he wanted. The smell of blood filled my nostrils. On the battlefield, chaos swirled out again. The enemy general is in extremely close proximity. The war situation can no longer be reversed. But if we can move on, maybe we can. If we discuss the Grand General, kill one of the two more generals, and give the armed summoners a blood festival, wouldn't the war situation lean this way?

He shakes his head. If you think calmly, it's impossible. Things can't be carried that conveniently. Yes, enough to discuss the general. That too, opportunities are lost over time. While watching, the Admiral's protection hardens. Opportunities are lost. Forever.

"We lost. We can't win."

Crushing like a saying, Cyrus was pulling out his hips sword.

"Then why did they pull the sword out?

'Cause it doesn't matter if you die, win or lose.'

In the end, what he greeted was where he died.

Cyrus-Ode was debated by Jill-Balam's hand, although he later slashed and abandoned thirteen Gandhian soldiers. The surviving Zalwarn soldier was utterly disincapacitated by the death of the Divine General and surrendered to Gandia. Gandhia accepted that, too.

Therefore, the battle of the Dragon Warrior was closed.