Chapter 102 - Arguing with a Dead Man
At that moment, not far away, there was a noise.
Everyone turned their heads just in time to see a knight in blue armor grabbing Skoll by the tail and hurling him away.
Effortlessly separating the fight between the two sides.
The old warrior and the demon race mage didn't even bother to chase after him, as they were panting and struggling to survive every second.
Skoll first growled at this new knight, but then he looked around and realized that everyone had stopped fighting.
He then looked at Rygar, who called him with a glance, so he ran to Rygar's side.
The knight then slowly walked to Ornthorn's side. He was a demon with black skin, an overwhelming presence, and a massive sword on his back.
He was the King of the North, the Immortal Warrior, Lwis.
With the arrival of these two, the situation took a new turn.
An Emperor-level combatant and a King-level combatant. Whichever side they chose to support would be the winner of this battle.
Especially now that Ghislaine was gravely injured and Mortan was dead.
