This was now the only thing he could do.
Time seemed to slow down at this moment.
Fox seemed to clearly hear the tremble in each of his breaths.
The scene was so oppressive that even Louis, standing to the side, began to feel anxious.
Suddenly, he heard a calm yet indifferent voice.
It seemed to be the voice of a middle-aged man.
He said:
"So it's you, long time no see."
"However, if you possess only this level of strength, then it's only fitting you fall here, like your brother."
In the rainy night, the clear sound of hooves echoed.
The sound of those hooves seemed to strike with the frequency of Fox's heartbeat.
A knight clad in heavy armor slowly stepped out of the portal.
The armor on his body was darker than ink, and the white skeletal unicorn beneath him was entwined with ghostly green flames.
Fox instinctively looked over.
He saw that knight-like figure, merely standing there as if to draw the eyes of the whole world towards him.
