Yet another throwing spear, like a missile, was hurled over.
"Bang!"
A throwing spear flew out from this side as well, colliding with the opponent's weapon.
The flying spear instantly shattered, but also diverted the enemy's trajectory, piercing into the distant ground.
The powerful force caused the entire ground to explode, raising a great mass of stones and dirt.
The terrifying strength of the attack startled the centaur.
The chieftain, accompanied by the remaining soldiers in the camp, charged forward.
That weapon seemed to be thrown precisely by him.
The enemy revealed their appearance.
Upon seeing the attacking enemies, most centaurs were stunned.
"Watt? What are you doing!" An elderly centaur shouted angrily.
"Bell! Come here quickly, what's become of you!" An elderly woman exclaimed in shock, her voice filled with confusion.
The enemies were indeed their tribe members, but there was clearly something off about their appearance.
