Princess Noren, who looked "pitiful," revealed a joyful smile, just like an innocent child.
The human residents who had been blocking the road in front of the army with their anger swallowed hard when they saw the well-equipped army in front of them. They had the idea of retreating, but they still stood there bravely, because the knights had not yet made a move. Maybe what they had just said was just to scare people.
After all, they are just ordinary civilians, and it's normal for them to have some wishful thinking. But Noren never indulges them. In Noren's eyes, human life is just a number and a pawn.
Noren looked at the trembling commoners blocking the carriage, smiled sweetly, then raised her right hand and swung it down sharply.
The knights, following orders, drew their swords and charged towards the civilians like hungry wolves among sheep. Despite wearing plate armor, they were still agile and swift, their silver-gray steel afterimages flashing past at lightning speed, reaching the civilians before ordinary people could even react.
The cold, silver-gray steel blade was raised high, its smooth surface reflecting the astonished expressions of the human inhabitants.
With the swing of the longsword, a large amount of blood splattered across the sky.
However, it was not the blood of the common people that splattered, but the blood of the knights who rushed into the lives of the common people.
A green light suddenly shone on the knights who were about to massacre the civilians. Blood splattered all over their bodies, and their once strong bodies instantly lost all strength and collapsed to the ground, lifeless. Large amounts of blood stained the clothes, skin, cheeks, and stone slabs of the surrounding civilians red.
"Aaaaaaah!!"
The civilians, realizing what was happening, ran back in a panic, while Hawkeye Trissard instantly stepped forward, shielding Princess Norren behind him. All the knights who witnessed this bizarre scene immediately assumed a fighting stance.
In the silence following the clanging of plate armor, amidst the ripples of time and space, a figure appeared out of thin air on the street not far in front of the army. This bizarre entrance caused cold sweat to break out on Hawkeye Trissard's forehead. With his dynamic vision far beyond what ordinary people could imagine, he could tell that this was not a movement technique like Shrinking the Earth that looked like instantaneous teleportation, but a real instantaneous teleportation from one point to another in space.
How could such a technology, which clearly only exists in legends and fantasies, possibly actually exist?!
On the empty, silent street, a handsome young man with black hair and black eyes, dressed in a black trench coat, stood alone before thousands of elite knights, holding a serpent staff, and chuckled softly:
“To massacre innocent civilians is not a just act.”
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