The wheel of war turned forward, and events began to accelerate.
The Black Knight of Earth had prevailed—after a thunderous battle that split the moon and wrought a phenomenon humanity would never forget.
Now, the White Knight of Earth was about to face his own trial.
Since parting ways with Frey, Snow Lionheart had pushed deep into Ultras territory. For days he moved relentlessly, erasing every enemy encampment he found along the way… until Seris Moonlight's call reached him, reporting the sudden disappearance of their allies.
"I'll head there at once."
That was Snow's reply as he veered off and streaked toward the same destination Frey had chosen. He was on the opposite end of the map entirely, so naturally it would take him much longer .. except his Void Step let him devour distance at terrifying speed.
The plan was to rendezvous with Frey Starlight, learn what had happened to their comrades, and deal with any enemy presence on sight.
That was the plan. And so ..
