"Very impressive," Motan commended gently.
"You flatter me~" Thomas scratched his cheek embarrassedly, laughed awkwardly, and said, "Our knights must be at least middle-level knights."
Then...
"I need a favor from you, Thomas."
"Hmm?"
"Look into my eyes..."
...
One hour later
In the vicinity of Banther City, within the territory of the Shaben Empire
"Magnificent."
Motan stood at the head of the team, looking at the countless huge magic arrays in the distance and the overlaid elemental runes around them, sighing from the bottom of his heart.
Standing beside him were Marshal Garahart of the Empire, Duke Galos, and Ji Xiaodao.
Behind them were the neat rows of the Czar's Sword Knights and the Hurricane Mage Group on both sides.
