Chapter 47: The Seventh (3)

*BOOM!*,*BOOM!*

The Human army ceaselessly hurled magic after magic attack toward the barrier between them and Frostfront, causing the city walls to tremble.

Hawke stood on top of the walls, his piercing blue eyes unwavering and solely focused on one man; Atticus Klein, the man he had been doing battle with for close to two decades at that point.

If he had the ability to shoot lasers out of his eyes he probably would have burned a hole through Atticus.

Hawke was adorned by a dark blue body armour crafted from Adamantite, and strapped only on his right shoulder pad was a red cape cascading down to his ankles.

The cape was embroidered with a large dark symbol of a Sparrow.

"Captain... We are ready, we await your command."

Lark placed his hand on his chest and bowed elegantly.