Chapter One: The Lone Stinger Strikes the Flying Dragon_2

From the dark depths of the passage, two silhouettes darted through the air, one after the other, striking at Newman, who was still rattling on, wielding his rusty sword and skull baton. Their speed was so fast that it was nearly impossible to discern the attackers' appearance. The sharp instincts of the two Dark Knights saved the poor Newman Mage's life. As Newman, covered in dust, was rolling on the ground after being struck by a volley from Solonberg, he had not even had time to react before his angry gaze turned toward the Dark Knight who had suddenly attacked him. It was only then that he realized the Dark Knight wasn't looking at him at all. The eager gaze was fixated on something behind him. When Newman turned his head, he couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.