Byron didn't plan to waste words with this top traitor of the Lancaster Party and strode directly towards him.
He and Catherine grew up in the Gaelt Highlands, often coming here to hunt with the adults since childhood; besides the sea, this is the most familiar battleground to him.
Coupled with repeatedly defeating the Puppet King and Cardinal Bishop, the number of Fourth Orders he has killed is close to double digits.
Even if a true Highland Knight of the Fortress Sequence is strong, there's no need for others to join the attack; he alone is enough.
Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps...
On the seventh step, his slender and powerful legs suddenly bent and sprung, a ring of air blast exploded under his feet, and his entire being transformed into a blood-red light, pouncing forward.
His right hand brushed past his left wrist, and a thin blood-formed sword flashed coldly, stepping forward for a thrust.
The Night Demon's signature skill, Fighting Blood Technique!
Whoosh—!
