Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh---
The sound traveled from afar to near.
The thick fog in Mist Canyon had completely dissipated, with the bright moon high in the sky, illuminating the entire canyon as if it were daytime.
The land gnawed by the Rock Ghost Beasts bore no grass, revealing the barren dark brown soil, constantly reminding others of the land's frailty.
That sound, from distant to close, shattered the quiet of the moonlit night.
Hundreds of Dark Knights, some with the bodies of minotaurs and faces like lion-tigers, were all without exception over two meters tall, their muscles bulging impressively beneath shiny Battle Armor, displaying astonishing intimidation.
They held long spears, moving in unison; with a close listen, you'd realize that these Dark Knights made only one sound as they stepped on the ground.
Even the snake-haired sisters Meixi and Bella were taken aback by this sight.
