Then one by one they turned around, holding swords in both hands, gazing ahead.
Fang Hong merely held Atira and watched these people's backs—in this era filled with fantasy and adventure, different people seemed to be chasing different dreams, but what was common was that they all harbored a fervent spirit, fearless and in pursuit of their selves.
This optimistic and unrestrained spirit seemed to constitute the temperament of the pioneers of this era, writing countless responsibilities and ideals above the stars.
The knights raised their longswords, shouting in unison, "The resilience of oak, advance and retreat together!"
Then they charged fearlessly towards an enemy that outnumbered them by folds.
Recall silently watched this scene, watching as the formation of the dual swordsmen from the Dragonfire Guild became blunted and then broken, entangling with the knights of Tabopolis in a chaotic brawl.
