The night at Clear Feather Ridge remained deep, with remnant fires flickering among the mountains, illuminating the blood-stained snow.
The battle was over.
Crimson Tide's divide-and-conquer tactics had completely succeeded. The Snow Swearer forces were forcibly torn into several isolated units, losing coordination with each other and being defeated one by one.
This was a massacre, not a battle.
Though the knights John brought lacked combat experience, under the guidance of Crimson Tide knights, they were assigned to the periphery to specifically clean up enemies attempting to flee.
They patrolled the battlefield edges in formation, intercepting every enemy trying to escape and killing them with a single sword strike.
But the Snow Swearers were ultimately not mediocre soldiers.
They roared, igniting the battle energy within their bodies, forcibly entering a "Boiling Blood Berserk" state, still causing considerable casualties.
