The instant he heard Count Levan shout the order, Thales subconsciously shook for a moment.
'No.
'We've already arrived…'
A chill ran up the prince's spine, surged to the top of his head, and spread across his whole body.
*Shing!*
It was the sound of weapons being unsheathed. They came from all around them, jumbled up and chaotic. It could have made a person's heart to freeze.
Thales felt like he was about to stop breathing. His eyes slowly widened too.
'No.'
He did not even need to call forth the Sin of Hell's River. It just rose in his body and surged into his mind.
'Calm down.'
Thales said to himself.
From the confusing shouts from both parties to the tense yet swift draws of the warriors' swords, Thales watched as everything before his eyes slowed down at once.
It was as if the clamorous scene was dunked into the water of a lake. Majority of the sounds were eliminated in a split second.
