"It seems that Your Majesty knows of me, but not much... Why? Of course it's because I possess strength enough to hunt down the Incarnation of the Saint!"
Boom!!
Chen Lun's figure suddenly shot up to three and a half meters in an instant, the Pale Knight then stood erect amid the pouring rain. His crimson cloak, which seemed an illusion, fluttered high, as he shouldered a gigantic sword ablaze with roaring purple flames, the surrounding rainwater evaporated before it could even draw near.
Ibrayin instinctively took a step back, his pupils constricting.
He actually felt a strong threat emanating from a Sequence Five Transcendent!
"To serve as a Governing Officer at Mid Sequence, you indeed have some skill."
He said indifferently then his eyes suddenly emitted a blinding silver light, and a long, ethereal cape burst out behind him like unfolding wings.
Whoosh—!!
A shrill screech came from behind his head without warning.
