As they battled, the sky began to brighten.
The expeditionary army had Milo surrounded, and there were so many barbarians that when Milo looked around, he felt like he was being enveloped by a horde.
The barbarians’ understanding of superhumans was that they would sometimes get exhausted too. If they could kill a powerful supernatural being like Milo by simply outnumbering him, the other main forces of the expeditionary army would face less resistance when they attacked the South in the future. So, even if they could not hurt Milo, they did not allow him to leave, nor did they make to retreat.
The barbarians had split up into two groups. One group circled Milo while the other circled Old Durkin. In contrast, the battle at Old Durkin’s side was much more intense.
As Old Durkin barged around, the barbarians who came into contact with the black saber would either lose an arm, a leg, or be left with huge wounds on their bodies.
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