On the city wall, the magician's face was gloomy: "That brainless fool, damn it, so easily got himself killed."
The head on the magician's right side sneered: "He was a fool with just one brain, barely reaching the world-level was already his peak. His mount was tricked but he didn't retreat, stupidly charged forward, and ended up being killed by the same move. Such an idiot deserves no pity."
The other two-headed ogres, although angry, also thought the cavalry leader was too stupid. As a cavalry leader, he relied on his mount even as a world-level chief; the mount accounted for at least a third of his combat power. Losing the mount and still being so reckless, he deserved no pity.
Now killed by a camp-level worm, even his death wasn't significant, but he disgraced them, so how could they not be infuriated?
"Retreat, prepare for the wall battle, the barrier can't be maintained," ordered the Ogre Sorcerer.
