Saint Night Kingdom, a border town, Cliff Fragrance Town.
At this moment, the whole town is already in chaos.
Cries of children, devout prayers, and panicked footsteps are everywhere, as many people have already heard the news of the Saint Night Army's defeat last night.
"Coldflame Army! It's the Coldflame Army, they are coming to kill...Ah!"
By the big tree at the town gate, a Saint Night Army remnant who was on guard didn't have time to finish his sentence before he noticed in horror that a sharp spear tip, flashing with a cold glint, had broken through his armor and pierced his chest, bringing out a touch of death-representing red.
Behind him, a knight riding a high-headed horse was sneering.
From the engraved red patterns on the knight's white armor, it was clear that he was a member of the Coldflame Army.
