Even though Reinhardt was already alone, trapped deep within the enemy ranks.
But the terrifying aura of his Knight Power was like an invisible force field; not a single Dragonfolk Soldier dared take a step closer!
Watched by the utterly terrified gazes of the Alien Race, Reinhardt strolled as if through a garden. He walked over to the Black Cutter, which was embedded in the ground, and pulled it free with a single hand.
He walked over to the Mixed-blood Dragonman Warrior that had collapsed on the ground, unable to move.
The terrifying creature, as massive as a grizzly bear, roared in the Scaya tongue—a language Reinhardt couldn't understand.
But its roars were nothing more than impotent fury.
And the more it roared, the more the ordinary, trembling Dragonfolk Soldiers gathered nearby feared the Giant Axe-wielding Human Empire Knight.
