"Click, click, click…"
Two sets of footsteps softly echoed through the dilapidated corridor.
A surprise emerged around a corner.
At the end of the other corridor, a towering figure astride a warhorse suddenly turned around. No, it was not astride a warhorse, but a dark creature with a half-man, half-horse body. It stood about three meters tall, draped in heavy armor with intimidating scales. There was faint, gloomy, blue smoke swirling around it.
Its lower half was the shape of a horse, robust and powerful. The upper half was an equally burly figure, gripping a terrifyingly bloody axe in both hands.
Just judging from its external appearance, it was quite oppressive. However, in reality, this Abyss Knight was the lowest-level dark creature, roughly on par with the Incorruptible Level of Dead Blood.
