[LEVEL UP!]
[Level 37 -> 38]
"..." Ambrose silently removed his black blade from the corpse of another unfortunate disciple.
He wiped the blood off his blade with his sleeve and looked around the messy battlefield.
'It's hard to fight here without getting backstabbed by either a disciple or an outlaw. I would be stupid to believe that Outlaws are allies with each other.
'They only see blood filling their veins, not loyalty or camaraderie.
'That is fine for me. More people for me to kill.'
At that moment, a thunderous roar came from the battlefield as a bloodied man tackled everyone on his path with his large shield. He wore a white robe with a white top hat. He was the White Inquisitor!
'Huh, the White Inquisitor finally entered the battlefield.' Ambrose narrowed his eyes and tightened the grip around his sword.
