Hearing this, the knight who thought he was going to face the anger of a strong man was slightly relieved.

I subconsciously felt that this unknown existence should be quite easy to communicate.

But unfortunately, that thought didn't last long, and it disappeared with Orlhuga's next words.

"Second, I hate others questioning me, especially the weak."

That moment.

In the extreme speed that no one can capture.

The tail behind Orlhuga shook it gently.

The strong wind shot out like a blade.

The illusory and dense air blade seemed to be a kind of white mist...

In an instant, the guys standing in front of Orshaga were torn apart.
Chapter completed!