All of this was extremely familiar to the Silver Knight, so familiar that he seemed to see another figure upon Bologue.
After many years, that figure dug up the grave of memories and stood before him once again. If not for Bologue's weak Ether strength, the Silver Knight might have mistaken Bologue for him.
This distraction lasted only a few seconds; the Silver Knight knew clearly that Bologue was not him, nor would ever be him.
"Xilin..."
The Silver Knight murmured.
After a moment of hesitation, the Silver Knight tightened his grip on the Secret Sword. As one of the most loyal subordinates of Overlord Xilin, he was among the few in this world who knew the true inside story of that secret war.
Boundless anger rose from the Silver Knight's heart. He glared at the man before him who had usurped the Power of Dominator, and the roaring Ether whipped up a storm.
"So it's you?"
