The overwhelming disparity in strength left him utterly powerless against Terry William, an Lv5 [Silver Plated Knight].
He tumbled to the ground, covered in mud and water, unconscious.
"Boom!"
Rising from the ground, the silver-white cage finally shattered under the relentless slashes of the slender sword blades, akin to bee stingers.
Breaking free from his restraints, Lawson hesitated not at all, preparing to enter stealth mode once more.
Though his actions seemed frenzied, he was no madman acting solely on instinct.
With his combat ability severely weakened, and the Red Dragon's whereabouts unknown, engaging Terry William again would be suicidal.
As long as he could escape... as long as he could escape...
The silver-white metal block gripped tightly in his left hand was nearly pressed into his chest.
But just as Lawson's body rapidly turned transparent, about to merge with the air,
that heavy longsword, already wrapped in flowing silver light, came whistling down.
