Under the enveloping night, Adrian swept through Luposia's harbor with the imposing temperament of a thousand-strong army. The battle lasted for half of the night. One by one, the Luposians dropped to the ground under his unwavering radiance. Despite their desperate attempts to intercept and surround him, they failed to trap him within their encirclement.

Adrian pushed forward, stepping on corpses as he passed through. Meanwhile, Luposia's media was in an uproar. Close to a hundred thousand men had been trying to surround and capture War Legate Draco but had failed to do so.

Meanwhile, Luposia's headquarters was in a total state of uproar. No one had expected the war legate of Wyvern Peak to single-handedly exhaust so much of their resources. Adrian’s performance of claiming their countrymen’s lives with just his two daggers left the Luposians astonished.

The sun's rays began to bask the lands, signaling that dawn had broken. At that moment, the harbor was in a gory state. Hundreds