Rebirth in the Era of Magic’s Decline, I Know Every Spell in the World

Transmigrating to an era of magic’s decline, a world of swords and sorcery, I became the second son of the Gray family, a marquis household of the Empire.

In this era where magic is dwindling,...

Chapter 367: Take No Prisoners... Kill Them All... Kill Them All (1/2)

The knights of the Knights Templar obeyed Ryan's orders, wearing the Mist Shield around their waists and the best full body armor of the Gray family, ready to leave the secret realm.

As soon as they left the secret realm, Granville and the other knights felt a huge gaze fixed on each of them.

After just a moment, he stopped paying attention, as if acknowledging the existence of the knights.

Dadada——

Granville rode his horse to Ryan's rock throne, dismounted, and knelt on one knee. His armor made a dull sound when it collided with the ground.

"Master Ryan."

On the rock throne, Ryan crossed his legs and leaned on the armrests, like a lazy young prince.

"I'm not outside now. From now on, call me... Lord." Ryan said while playing with the Mist Lord card in his hand.

"Yes, my lord." Granville nodded.

Ryan nodded, a smile on his face.

Hmm...it sounds better than Master Ryan...

"Sir, is this your territory? It's so shabby..." Granville frowned and looked at the environment in front of him.

Noah on the side smiled awkwardly and stood aside at a loss.

Ryan's mouth twitched and he glared at Granville.

Granville seemed not to understand the meaning of Ryan's glare, and he glanced at his surroundings.

He immediately noticed the four deformed monsters standing scattered around and the middle-aged man who was seriously injured next to the Lord's throne.

Possessing a strong war mind, he instantly knew who the enemy was. He squinted his eyes and looked at the four monsters that were only at the middle and high level of the third level and spoke in a deep voice.

"Sir, the Knights are on standby, awaiting your order."

"No! No, no, no! My lord, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding between us. We came here today...actually to give you a gift."

Looking at the hundreds of knights in the Knights Templar who were one level stronger than them, and Granville's cold eyes, the lizardman Earl waved his hands quickly.

"A greeting gift? The greeting gift in the Land of Mist is quite unique. You come right up and want to take my life." Ryan sneered.

Upon hearing this, the knights on horseback immediately fixed their eyes on the four monsters, murderous intent gushing out of their bodies, as if it were real, pressing down on the four monsters like a giant mountain.

Faced with the pressure of two hundred people, the four monsters trembled slightly all over. They wanted to escape but did not dare to turn around.

Granville ignored Earl and kept his eyes on Ryan, waiting for Ryan's death.

"Go ahead, let me see with my own eyes the growth of the Knights during this period."

Granville grinned and turned to look at the four monsters.

"Yes, sir."

Granville jumped on his horse, drew the polished sword from his waist, and said.

"The Knights of the Crown Guard!"

"Here!" the knights shouted.

"Trample them!" Granville pulled the reins and charged forward.

clang——

The knights drew their swords, fighting spirit lingering around them.

As the ground trembled, the fully armed heavy knights charged towards the four monsters and dozens of lizard demon soldiers.

Like a torrent of steel!

The knights' brand new armor formed a sharp contrast with the lizardmen's rough iron swords and leather armor.

Granville and several knight captains immediately fought with the four monsters.

The other knights collided with the lizard demon soldiers.

The four monsters who had just wreaked havoc in the Bluebird Tribe and had high aspirations were instantly suppressed by the knight captain.