The cheers from the Broken Mirror Knight Order lasted for quite some time, only stopping when their severely injured commander staggered a few steps and collapsed.
After the others helped their unconscious commander to his feet, they remembered the matter at hand:
"Lord Westheid! We are stationed at the outer defense line of Gale Heart. Please, come with us. Though our Knight Order is small and holds little sway, we can still aid your pilgrimage to Gale Heart."
Westheid said, "You can get us smoothly through the outer defenses? That would be a huge help."
'It's a good thing to have to fight through one less layer of Gale Heart's damned defenses.'
It wasn't that Westheid shied away from a tough fight, but Gale Heart was an exceptionally hard nut to crack. The Yonglan Riding God had buried his mortal heart in his homeland, constructing the city with Divine Power. Many of its structures were permanently fixed in place, almost as indestructible as a Great Knight's Silver Sword.
