Chapitre 120: It's Elder Dale

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"What happened…"

"Stay behind me Erile." Fey said seriously as she protected her from the wave of sand

'Something fell from the sky just now... A person.'

'... Who is this person?'

'The moment he fell, he killed all of the bandits in a single strike, most of the sand was actually from his fast swing and not from his collision with the ground.'

'Despite his entrance, he doesn't give me bad vibes…'

In any case, she couldn't be certain of his intentions, so she placed herself between this newcomer and her master.

As the dust and sand slowly cleared, it revealed to all what had truly happened.

A tall armored man holding a spear now stood where the group of bandits once remained.

Behind him was a large sword almost his size if not a tad bigger, cleaving into the rocky ground beneath, leaving a long gash in its path…