"There will definitely be a tough battle later on! I don't know what that iron tower on their side is doing, but I'm guessing it's some kind of siege equipment!" Richard nodded toward the massive iron tower in the distance: "Looking at the current situation, Witherspoon's commander should know he can't possibly take down Witherspoon, after all, we're opposing them with the full force of our nation and have the advantage of timing and terrain!"
"If you find that iron tower unpleasant, then go ahead and destroy it!" King Sal laughed heartily, "Surely they're not putting that siege tower in front of Witherspoon just to let it perform for you?"
"I'll deploy our Temple Knights' phantom beast air force!" The red-robed High Priest Brut tapped his skinny chest with excitement: "It's just a siege tower; as long as Richard gives me a bit of grease, I can burn it up directly!"
