The frozen corpses of the monsters were scattered everywhere, most of them in pieces or with terrifying holes in their bodies, and everywhere, in every corner, they were there.
Black diamond-colored armor crossed with purple veins like rivers feeding each part of their body, a helmet leaving a lot of room for the imagination, the part reserved for their eyes and their chest radiating and receiving the veins of purple energy .
It was not difficult to identify them, as they were famous in the world of emissaries and politics.
"The Black Knights..." Freya whispered.
The people in the back who couldn't get a good view let out a cry of astonishment.
"What?! The Black Knights? From Fenrir?? What are they doing here?!"
They tried to push the front line back to see the Black Knights, causing a small ruckus in the middle.
Eryl looked in bewilderment, everywhere, the knights were everywhere the eyes could see.
