Black Knights dominated the field with their numbers, while Dual Headed Salamanders blanketed the sky.
The small group of White Knights were surrounded beside a seemingly bottomless pit. Garen and his friend were also surrounded as they stood on a giant stone column at the other side of the pit.
Gulaman was leading the Black Knights, and there was a black-shirted man and a black armored knight standing behind him.
He looked down into the endless pit.
"Where’s the Heirloom?’
"We have searched everywhere but to no avail. I believe those two have taken it away and the current situation is because of the Heirloom." The man said in a cold tone.
"Take it from them!" Gulaman reached out his hand and the knight beside him respectfully passed him a black spear.
He took the spear, waved it and an almost innumerable amount of densely packed black symbols appeared.
