In the dead of night, two powerful Meteor Knights faced off in a dilapidated attic.
Ronin was bathed in a scorching aura, his Flame Armor glowing like a lantern and illuminating the surrounding space.
They had just exchanged several blows. While their Power was evenly matched, his opponent had managed to suppress him to some extent with extreme speed.
Fortunately, Ronin's keen senses allowed him to keep up.
"Ever since I left Wushan Castle to strike out on my own, the assassination attempts have been endless. From Bronze to Gold, and now a Meteor Knight… I'm very curious. Who wants me dead so badly?"
As he spoke, he summoned his panel and allocated all 1159 of his Attribute Points to Knight Registration.
Meanwhile, Ramsay's astonishment had yet to subside.
He was certain the man before him was Ronin, but how could he be Meteor Level?
An eighteen-year-old at Meteor Level?
'What a joke!'
