Bab 867: Dread?

The adventurers below darted their eyes toward the exploding branches above. They all gawked as the thick branch crashed to the ground.

"W-What was that?"

"Did you see that golden light?"

The adventurers muttered among themselves as their eyes widened open at the sight.

"A golden knight with three banners on the back," Sakya gulped.

"He took that explosion straight to the face but not only he withstood it, but he also retaliated back," Farash furrowed her brows.

Lyon pulled back a few spaces before crossing his arms. His four majestic weightless golden tails were hovering freely and the three banners on his back were fluttering against his own aura rather than nature's wind. The indomitable bearing that he exuded sparked many awes, but the glance that he exuded was bone-chilling.