Volume 32, Gathering Dark Clouds, Chapter 28, A Farce

Vladimir Koff coldly glanced at the tip of the Knight Spear in his hand, from which crimson blood was stealthily dripping off the dark gray blade. At this moment, his heart was indescribably exhilarated, experiencing a sense of pleasure he hadn't felt in a long time. The wound on his back still throbbed painfully, and the heavy blow to his waist made his chest feel stuffy, but none of these affected the joy in Vladimir Koff's heart.

Coming to Mist Flower Hills, Vladimir Koff had never considered it a leisurely trip. Like everyone else, their true purpose in coming to Mist Flower Hills was to engage in real combat, to refine and temper themselves, and to undergo a complete baptism. This was the expectation of everyone including Vladimir Koff, and this battle had finally achieved their goal.