Watching the death of all the Necoris, the few remaining warriors from the clans stood in shock, their jaws dropping to the ground.
'All the Necoris are dead!' they screamed in their minds.
Previously, when they saw the Necoris, they thought the destruction of the Celestial Heavenly Store was already set in stone. But guess what?
They were wrong.
Against the knights, the Necoris were like ants, easily squashed. Their domineering commander fell to a single knight in just a few moves.
Cold sweat drenched their spines, and they sucked in sharp breaths. The cold, gentle breeze felt like a sharp blade against their skin.
Without hesitation, they turned and fled at their greatest speed. However, could the knights allow their enemies to escape just because they wanted to?
Whoosh!
The twenty knights charged after them, and with their armor boosting their strength, it was only a matter of time before they caught up to the escapees.
