Just as the gate was about to swing shut, Robson let out a furious roar. His Golden Tier aura flared, his Magical Beast Horse leaped into the air, and the Knight's Spear in his hand erupted with a brilliant silver light.
"No! Stop him! Stop him now!"
Seeing Robson about to break through, Dosa instantly let go of the gate and bolted. As he ran, he ordered the soldiers around him to block the entrance.
'That aura! My senses aren't mistaken! That's a Golden Tier! In the entire Beastman Eastern Line Army, the only Golden Tier I've ever seen was the old Chieftain, Castro's brother.'
'Are you kidding me? How could a mere Silver Fourth Tier like me possibly fight a Golden Tier?'
Robson thrust his spear, jamming it into the closing gate. A massive surge of strength traveled from his hands to the spear's tip.
With a few powerful shakes, Robson forced the gate open with sheer brute force.
