"I brought it back for you."
The Necromancy Spear.
Hegel chased and killed several well-known heroes along the way to retrieve this lost and recovered battle spear.
These days, there is no shortage of people wanting to snatch the glory, especially when it's a somewhat famous Divine Artifact.
Duncan raised his hand to grab the spear, gave it a look, and swung it single-handedly, nodding as he said, "Sit down. Let Gleya tend to your wounds in a while."
Barbarians in battle, it's impossible not to get hurt, each of them charging forward with a roaring ferocity.
The whole army is made of vanguards.
Damn it.
All the military strategies Duncan learned after becoming emperor have no place to be used.
Hegel sat down, picked up a piece of meat, and took a bite, drinking afterward, "The walls of the Golden City are towering. We might find it challenging to break in. Do you have any ideas?"
Upon arriving at the Golden City, even the barbarians marveled at the towering walls.
