451 The Rewards of the Strong - Part 1

Between the two of them, like a pair of scissors, the two Death Knights' snipped the bewildered General's head from his neck.

"FORWARDDD!" Vol bellowed, not allowing himself or his men to slow. If they wanted to avoid the damages that they would surely be beset with as a result of the cavalry charge, they needed to make it through the front in an instant.

Vale pushed her force harder, finally breaking away. Silverfish did the same. With Ruddock gone, they could afford to. They clashed with the wall of charging men beyond him, and began to make heads fly.

In the few moments of life left in Ruddock, just as his head was falling to meet the floor, he finally understood. He'd been spun fully around, so that he was looking at his own men now, after looking at Vol's for so long.