"Approaching us now is the Losric squad, their steps in unison, resounding with powerful drumbeats, their upright figures embodying their soaring spirits. Look, two Feathered Knights are waving at us, with ten Losric Knights behind them smiling, hey, why is there a Knight of War sneaking in?"
The Knight of War, emitting freezing air all over, waved his weapon like a wild beast and pounced on the nearest Light Eagle Group mercenary. The mercenary hurriedly lifted his sword to block, but the freezing air continued to seep into his hands through the weapon, increasingly slowing his moves.
The Knight of War, his mind turned to that of a beast, did not feel fatigue. His attack frequency became faster and faster!
In a desperate gaze, the mercenary was stabbed through the abdomen, and then even torn in half!
Frozen blood on the ground was a harbinger of the war's onset.
