Chapter 219: Heavyweight Dirt
Norvigel, the City Lord's Mansion.
The cult elders broke through the outer defensive lines with overwhelming force, gradually purging the well-equipped family knights within the castle.
Finally, the heavy doors were slowly pushed open.
Ansu and Celia stepped side by side into the vast and magnificent main hall of the castle.
Count Alston and his final squad of trusted guards stood at the center of the hall.
Ansu’s gaze fell upon Count Alston, who was clad in a suit of exquisitely crafted full plate armor. A broad-bladed cross sword was planted in front of him, and he scrutinized the encroaching cultists with a cold, haughty stare.
One had to admit, with this appearance and aura, he looked as if he were the boss of a dungeon.
However, the real boss was currently standing right beside Ansu.
"Want to have a competition?" Celia suddenly turned her head, a mischievous smirk playing on her lips. "To see who can take down Count Alston first and beat him into submission?"