Magically, as soon as she stepped out of the castle gates, Gillian felt her power returning — and with it, once again, she felt the terror that Mordred exuded.
Beside him, it seemed countless resentful spirits and devils were constantly roaring... These resentful spirits and devils even incessantly tried to devour his body.
In an instant, what Gillian thought of was pain... the pain of being crazily bitten.
But this seemed like an illusion; when the cold wind blew, what she saw was his ordinary and thin figure.
She looked from afar at that formidable Knight Lino... he was also a powerful knight, but if tasked to deal with her, she could only take a roundabout strategy.
"You should have also blocked other knights just now." Gillian frowned at this moment: "Now your leaving the prison has probably already been reported to the Knight Agency... Forget it, let's leave here first."
