At that most terrifying, fear-inducing moment, an old man suddenly appeared before everyone's eyes.
This was something no one expected, given the situation at hand, under such a ferocious magical assault.
No one could possibly survive such a frenzied onslaught of magic.
At this very moment, everyone was convinced that the person before them was surely doomed.
But then, from the brink of certain death, a figure suddenly emerged.
He moved with speed so fast that it defied human eyes, positioning himself before the knight.
Everyone could clearly see his attire.
The crisply pressed black suit made him look like he had just attended a ball, or was still at one.
This was definitely not the kind of attire expected to be worn by someone here.
Yet his stance was that of a highly skilled and experienced warrior.
With his hands raised in front of him, the white gloves still on, he was ready for battle.
