DD_TheDreamer

After leaving earth in a pathetic way, Asher finds his soul in the body of a baron's bastard son.
As the last surviving member of the Ashbournes, Asher must take up the mantle and build his territory or die in the jaws of a beast or the blades of hungry nobles greedy for his territory.
Luckily, he did not enter this man-eat-man world without support.
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Asher dashed toward the West Division, flanked by Nero and a dozen paladins who were guarding his tent.

His mind raced with several thoughts, but his eyes never left the thick smoke billowing into the dark sky.

As if that wasn't enough, another explosion occurred, followed yet again by another, and another!

A total of five tents erupted in fire, each explosion releasing a violent wave that blasted nearby soldiers, scorching the skins of the closest ones and wounding those farther away!

Asher's eyes widened. His right hand reached out, gripping Euodias. As he pulled his sword out, his speed increased.

Meanwhile, in the West Division, Paul, the General of the Goshen Longbow Archers, was on one knee, panting heavily.

He was about to rush into that tent to awaken his men when the flames hit the tent and three others.

Hidden In The Fog