Chapter 157
It couldn’t be.
Even if the Saxon family’s ‘Black Prince’ was the empire’s greatest genius, possessing strength beyond what should be possible at his age.
What Dale was displaying now transcended even the realm of that monster.
Thud!
The knights of the Templar Order thrust their lances in unison, yet they fell helplessly before the formation of heavily armored infantry clad in the Immortal’s armor.
Beyond that, the balance of power began to shift among the clashing ranks of Lancaster and York, and even among the nobles themselves.
There were places where the Church side pushed forward with superiority, and conversely, places where the Saxon side broke through and advanced. Entangled and twisted, each battle line began to warp clockwise or counterclockwise, and at such a moment, only one thing was crucial.
The center, the very axis holding the battle lines together.
Guarding that very center were the Shadow Lord and his Black Armor Company, while the Black Valkyries and Shuv’s tentacles blocked the Master Templars of the Aura Master rank above.
This is what war is. No matter how brilliant a commander may be, they cannot grasp the situation across every point of a widely spread battle line and move their forces accordingly.
There is a vast difference between observing the battle from afar and seeing it as a participant in the fight.
At that very moment. A report came in that the Blue Rose Knights were being pushed back by Lancaster’s Rose Cross Knights far in the distance.
