"You've got lucky, you get to keep your life for now."
Ning Fan felt a surge of resentment, then turned his cold gaze towards the elderly man with white pupils.
He was certain that the defensive magic that appeared just moments ago came from him.
"Who are you?"
Hilde's expression remained indifferent, not caring in the slightest about the death of the two Knight Captains.
In the Sanctuary of Light, the true power lies with the various clergy who cultivate magic.
As for those Knights of Light, apart from the Starlight Knight, the rest are merely disposable pawns of varying worth.
Otherwise, Hilde wouldn't have overlooked the death of those two Knight Captains.
Of course! Hilde would never admit that the real reason was that he simply didn't react in time.
If those two Knight Captains hadn't bought him a blink of time, he could only watch helplessly as Raphael died.
"Oriental, this is a feud between us and the Blood Clan, please don't interfere."
"Ha ha..."
