Chapter 86 - 19: The Eve of the Storm (5)
Every resident of Lion King City would remember this morning, which would forever be etched in their memories, especially those watching from the rooftops.
A hundred knights of the Silver Moon Knight Order, waving the banner of the Silver Moon, launched a charge. An army of ten thousand crumbled in an instant.
It wasn’t that the hundred knights of the Silver Moon Knight Order were particularly brave, but that the army of ten thousand had long been terrified by the Holy Knight.
A single man could stand against an army of ten thousand—what about a hundred?
Perhaps the King was still willing to attempt another confrontation, but his soldiers were not. Thus, a hundred knights shouted slogans of justice, chasing the ten-thousand-strong army through the streets and alleys.
Catherine stared blankly.
Tavia stared blankly.
Zeda softly clapped his hands and sighed. "Only such righteous warriors are worthy opponents for us."
Standing in the center of the square in front of Pearce Cathedral, Gray sat astride his horse, maintaining the pose of holding his sword aloft and shouting, as majestic as the ruler of the world.
Hidden in the shadows, Vivian quietly delivered a single white feather to him, placing it atop his head.
"Although I don’t want to admit it, this time, you’ve won. Knight."