Even though these warhorses were extremely excellent.
They were carefully selected breeds.
And meticulously fed and trained every day.
Compared to this unique black horse, they were still far inferior.
Whether in size or aura.
They were not in the same league.
If an ordinary person rode this horse, it would definitely give the feeling of a monkey dressed in a crown.
No!
Simply a monkey sitting on horseback.
It appeared incredibly comical.
However, the silhouette seated on this black warhorse did not give off any such feelings; on the contrary, the armored figure complemented the horse perfectly.
Because the knight in front of them was similarly tall and imposing.
Even when approaching at a slow pace on horseback.
It felt like a charge of a thousand troops.
New recruits within the Southern Suburb farm were all intimidated.
They felt dry-mouthed, their minds blank, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.
