The Twilight City troop already guarded the sky. The sky soldiers flapped their wings, and the sound gave people a sense of security.
Richard's heart skipped a beat. He subconsciously looked into the distance.
An unfamiliar troop appeared on the frozen land.
Falcon-embroidered flags fluttered as knights in full armor drove their tall warhorses forward.
The leading knight waved its hand after it reached a hundred meters. The next second, the knight behind suddenly pulled the reins and stopped the horse.
Then, the leading knight straightened its back and drove its horse closer.
The leading knight arrived below Alves. It let out a soft cry and stopped the warhorse.
At this moment, the leading knight alone faced the pressure of the Dragon Might. However, calm eyes peeped through the helmet.
The warhorse snorted and spat out two streams of white mist.
The leading knight took a deep breath and took off the helmet.
'Shua!'