2.16.2 Flames of devotion

The men that surrounded him exuded a dangerous air. Their breathing was stable and their eyes shined with white light, like those of nocturnal creatures.

While their body was draped with dark colors, which contrasted the light of dawn which expunged from the rising sun.

"You seem familiar."

The eyes, those very eyes were something he was very familiar with, as they belonged to another person he recently met not so long ago.

The leader of the group seemed to be a master level knight, someone very rare to find in this day and age , not to mention the adept level knights that stood beside him.

"I wonder why the Radiance Knights would be interested in an old man like me?" Kairut asked, showing a pitiful expression, while storing the book in his vorpal bag.

"Cut his limbs if its needed, we just have to make sure that he doesn't die."

The four men ignored the words of Kairut and proceeded with what they had planned before with their priority being secrecy.