"What the hell are you?!"
Gongsun Ce sensed something bad was about to happen, but it was only then that he learned the meaning of misfortunes never coming singly. In the chaotic monster horde, a sky-high surge of blood erupted as an icy black shadow descended from above, its impact pulverizing the wild beasts into a bloody mire upon landing. It wore blood-stained black armor and wielded a longsword crafted from crystal and stone. A single swing of the sword slew over a dozen wild beasts, with blood-red crystals spreading from their wounds, turning their corpses into transparent statues in less than half a second.
The Black Knight's gaze met Gongsun Ce's, the beastly vertical pupils shining through the slits in its helmet.
"Excellent! A formidable warrior indeed, sir. I'm merely a trivial jester, unworthy of your time for deeper acquaintance. Thus, I bid you farewell here!"
