303 won't let you escape

"Huff———"

A somewhat noisy wind blew across the now silent square, raising a moderate amount of dust and sand.

All the knights, clad in standard armor and carrying standard long swords, gathered together, watching the figure bathed in the wind and holding their breath.

Although the figure appeared to be just an ordinary person, exuding no aura of a strong warrior, the bodies of his companions that had been pierced by lightning scattered around him told the knights that this was no ordinary person.

Rather, being able to fly in the sky and summon lightning, such a person was undoubtedly a powerful Magic Singer—totally unrelated to the term "ordinary person."

"Who, who are you...!?"

Belius swallowed his saliva, his voice betraying his inward terror.

Lundes, standing beside him, did not speak, his face gravely serious.

Unlike Belius, who was merely a pretentious fool, Lundes clearly knew the caliber of the person standing before him.

"Third-tier magic———'Thunder Strike'."