"Silence!"
Led by Hans, more than ten winged cavalry arrived at the center of the square, their expressions solemn. These fierce warriors had just emerged from a violent battle in the world of combat records. Though their numbers were few, their murderous aura instantly overwhelmed the hundred elite selected soldiers present, causing them to almost struggle for breath.
Hans did not say anything, his expression somewhat complex.
As the past right-hand man of his former master, he was actually subdued with one hand by the master when sparring this morning. Even though he already knew his power was far inferior to the master's, such a disparity still left him quite disappointed.
Although he hadn't transformed, the master's transformation significantly enhanced his power.
