"He’s insane. Running out there all by himself."0

The warriors of Blue Mist followed Urich, but they had no intention of matching his impulsive actions. They maintained their formation, advancing calmly step by step.0

'Charging alone is practically a suicide. I know that.'0

Urich halted about twenty steps from the Wind Blade warriors. They looked at him, puzzled.0

Whoosh!0

Urich swiftly threw his axe in a lightning-like motion. A Wind Blade warrior hit by the surprise throw collapsed, blood spurting from his head.0

"You son of a bitch!"0

Other Wind Blade warriors simultaneously rushed toward Urich, hurling their spears and axes at him.0

"Hmph."0

Urich extended his arm backward to grab his shield. He held it up as a fierce spear pierced it but couldn't penetrate his steel breastplate and gauntlets.0

Whisk!0

Urich caught a flying spear out of the air and hurled it back at his enemies.0

Crunch!0

A warrior impaled by Urich's spear collapsed to the ground.0

'That’s two.'0

Urich counted as he stepped back. The enraged Wind Blade warriors chased him with the sole intention of killing him.0

'See, this is the problem. They fight without discipline, all emotionally.'0

Close combat was the fighting...0