Over thirty spirits formed a ring with Maldros and Viona as the center of the ring. Maldros gestured to the group he had formed from the knights to come forward. A group of five knights walked toward Maldros. They were wearing complete armor from top to bottom and armed with their original sword as well.
The knights were surprised that they were given their equipment. "We are ready to fight, Sir Maldros." The five knights then bowed their heads toward the Black Storm Dragonewt. It was not out of respect but out of fear. They have seen what these monsters could do to them. Especially the one that blended in the dark night above them, the dragon. They could feel that the dragon was watching them from above.
"Good. You fight, and if you win, you will be free." Maldros repeated the promise in a stern voice. "If you kill or accidentally kill her, you will face something worse than death. Is that clear?"
