Way of Overlord
Chapter 385: The Kan Enters

Chapter 385: The Kan Enters

His strength is equivalent to twenty-one men when he is fighting but when his strength is imposed with Mark of the Great Steppe, he felt that his strength reaches double of that.

From the moment he enters into the battlefield, he felt this energy from heaven and earth continue to reinforce him

No warriors could even last one attack from him.

His spirit seems to surge toward all direction, his resilience seems to have doubled and he did not feel tired even as he slashes around like a madman.

His control over his riding also seems to have suddenly increased, his combat effectiveness become more acute

That must be the Great Warrior Spirit. That is what Aeryon thought when he feel this sudden surge of strength.

And it was not only his strength that have a sudden surge of energy. He notices that his stamina, and his speed, his reflex all have a boost.

He could even see the attack of other people easily

When someone attacks him, and he focused intently on the attack, it felt like the world falls into a slow motion, making him easily able to dodge the attack by the enemy

Right now, Aeryon could chose to rush forward and attack Yanlan but in his heart and in his mind, Belarion is more important

He gritted his teeth and then smile

"No matter. If he escape this time, he would not escape next time"

Aeryon then changes the direction of his horse.

He cuts through a path toward Belarion.

Like a storm, like a natural disaster, his sword cut through people easily, and dead people falls down on his right and left

He is like death itself.

As he passes the warriors of the Wustkazan warriors, before they knew it, they would find themselves have their heads separated from their body.

It is really hard to understand why Aeryon attack was so swift.

Even as they try to understand that, they are already dead.

"Belarion! I will help you!" Aeryon shouted from the distance.

Just like Belarion, Aeryon shouted and his shout echoes and drown the noise of the battlefield.

That is how powerful his shout is, on par with Belarion own roars.

This is the use of the energy of heaven and earth.

On his hand is a sword and he swing it around, reaping lives, and he shouted like a dragon, shocking the warriors near Belarion and some even hesitated to come forward.

Aeryon rode out like there is nothing that could stop him, his horse follows his heart, galloping toward Belarion, exuding a sense of oppression as deep as the sea

his posture and his strength, the confidence and aura exuding out from Aeryon right now, feel like he could sweep everything away

Yanlan saw this and he was conflicted. He could run away right now. But he sees Aeryon there and a cold light flashed in his eyes

"you want to kill me and end this battle. I could also do the same!" he thought to himself.

The battle between the Wustkazan and Brolgadhr tree right now could be considered a very simplistic battle.

There is no need for so much tricks.

There is no need for so much scheme.

Aeryon idea was very simple in the beginning. Because sometimes simple is better. Simple is sometimes the right way.

The Great Steppe respect strength and Aeryon only need to show the strength to convince them

So, the plan for this battle is also very simple.

Took the head of the chief of Wustkazan and everything would be simple.

Because the people of Wustkazan relies on their chief as much as Aeryon tribe relies on him

If Yanlan dies, they would have no choice to surrender.

And also, because by the time Yanlan dies, Aeryon would take over their settlements.

The other ones that is not present in the settlement would either runs away or join other tribes or follow the clan orders to go to another region

It did not matter what the other does. It only matters that he would make his presence in the north area and extend his influence.

Then he simply needs the small clans and the small tribes around the vicinity of Wustkazan to submit.

And then the next time he wanted to move north, one order would command a few thousand warriors

The small tribes would listen to the large and strong tribes.

That is the way of survival for the weak.

And there is nothing humiliating about this.

Aeryon wanted to change this system but for that to be done, he must first have great power over all the tribes in the Great Steppe.

But as much as Aeryon plan is simple, Yanlan also sees the essence of this.

And his plan to counter it is also simple.

Since, Aeryon could create a plan to take his head to disintegrate his tribe, he could also use this tactic back.

In the end, war is simple like this. Killing.

Killing the leader of the war.

And sometimes, that is enough to end the war.

A complicated reason to start a war also requires a more complicated way of ending the war

A war without vison, a war without direction would only bring disaster to people who started that war.

A simple war also requires simple solution to end the war

" Cahya, Chulun, go and kill the Kan!" Cahya and Chulun heard this and then they look at each other.

They instantly understood what plan that their chief is thinking about, they nodded and then they ride toward Aeryon

It is not only Aeryon that could think of cutting the head of the chief of the tribe to destroy a tribe. They could also think of it.

These two people wears iron black armor and ride their horses with sword in their hand.

The fact that they have armour shows that they must be an affluent member of the tribe and also must be a great warrior of the tribe.

Aeryon must not have thought that Wustkazan a small tribe of only around fifteen thousand men has so many great warriors.

Why are the considered small tribes even though they have fifteen thousand men.

Because their population and their space is disproportionate.

Not to mention fifteen thousand men is something that they just recently manage to expand.

Before, their numbers are only around three thousand people.

Then when Aeryon and Dama began expanding crazily, the chief of Wustkazan convenes the small tribes and the small clans and persuade them to support him and to rest under his umbrella.

Only then that Wustkazan suddenly quickly grew to have fifteen thousand men.

And even though he is said to have fifteen thousand men under his command, how many actually could be commanded by him is a matter of debate

It is more appropriate to say that the Wustkazan is a big company.

And the other tribes are the shareholders.

If they think that Wustkazan is not a profitable company, they would sell all the stock and buy another company stock

The warriors that are fighting right now did not have the time to think of all of this.

Then a shout echoes around Yanlan

"Your enemy is us, Kan of Brolgadhr!" seeing Aeryon riding his horse toward Belarion, two shouts where heard amidst the chaotic battlefield

The next moment two warrior is charging toward Aeryon

All the soldiers whether they are in Brolgadhr tribe or the Wustkazan tribe give way to these two warriors.

Dust rises behind them, their black armor seems to glint as the light shines on the black armor splattered with the blood of their enemies.

Not before long they are only a few feet away from Aeryon.

Aeryon saw these two people rushing toward him like a meteor streaking him and he could not help but narrow his eyes.

He could feel that combined with the momentum and their attack, if he let them continue moving forward, the momentum of their attack would be very powerful

Since that is the case.....

A cold light flashed in his eyes and he raised his sword high in his hand.

At the same time, he could feel the energy of the land, the energy of the wind, the energy that is present in heaven and earth.

A surging fighting spirit filled his body and he feels that everything in under his control.

And then his horse rushed toward these two warriors.

Those two warriors is rushing towards him and Aeryon is also rushing towards them

This is different from the battle in the future.

In these times, bravery still plays a part in the conclusion of a battle. The braver one would always wins.

They come closer and as they both are close to each other striking range, Aeryon swipe his sword. In that moment, the attack was swift.

It is like a flash of light that passes by. Like a thunder bolt streaking through the clouds during a thunderstorm

Clang!

Clang!

Two resounding noises echoes out on the battlefield, like some kind of titanic bell was rung, shaking the world.

Sparks of fire, a groan of pain!

Those two warriors could not help but turn pale and they were forced to retreat with just a single blow.

Both of their armor was cut off.

It is barely hanging on their body and they could not help but coughed up blood.

The look on their faces right now show how shocked they are

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