Chapitre 293: There's No Good Or Bad

Once he said goodbye to Hemera he opened a portal back to the church, when he walked out he saw a dozen church knights.

Archer looked around with a smile as he spoke. ''Have you not learned yet? You know what fuck it.''

He whispered to himself. ''Draconis.''

His draconic features appeared. However, as the knights stepped closer, Archer lunged into action.

With a powerful beat of his wings, he closed the distance between himself and the knights in an instant.

He flew closer, a strong wind knocked some of the humans off their feet. Swiftly, his tail lashed out through the air like a striking serpent.

It struck with incredible precision, knocking weapons from hands and causing knights to stumble and fall.

The impact was swift and disorienting, leaving them struggling to regain their footing.

As they tried to rally, Archer's claws came into play. He lunged forward, he slashed through armor and chainmail as if it were paper.