"You don't have to use my title, Brother Percival. Have you traced the origin of that Hell Knight?"
In response, the giant eyes began to glisten and a strange aura seeped out. Within a few seconds, hundreds of scenes flashed on those blue irises before stopping at a certain dark scene.
There were two individuals chasing a paladin at night. After a fierce battle, the paladin was burned from the ability cast by the red individual.
The scene zoomed in and the red individual's features became clearer. It was a tall, lean demon holding a longsword. However, upon a closer look, one could see that he had no mouth or nose. Even his eyes were missing, replaced by strange silver fire.
"So that's him…" Claire muttered.
"From the information you've given me about Jacob Kingsley, I can confirm that this Hell Knight hasn't ventured out of Grimbow's territory." The mysterious voice spoke.
"Let me see where it came from."
