The Matriarch

Chapter 110 The war begins

When dawn came, the eastern army lined up, at the ready within the capital’s horizon.

As the sun rose, so was the start of their march.

On the enemy’s side, the commander of the empire stood as vanguards. Prepared with their troops to defend the city of Ruthar.

All of them wore red, spiked armors, armed with spears, swords, and shields. All of their equipment had hinges and gears clicking as it made rotating sounds.

They knew them as the army of iron, known as the best among their ranks.

“Are you sure about this, old friend?”

Asron asks as his comrade.

The grand wizard flew into the air, holding on to his mystical staff that had a large orb on its top end. The thing glowed as the caster levitated higher.

“Yes, I wish to avoid as minor damage as possible, and I think I’ll be able to do that with my magic and this gift that little one gave me.”

Hemlock chuckled, showing him his new weapon.

The fellow was quite happy about the present; it being the first and most mystical thing he had ev