[Bonus chapter for 50 golden tickets]
Ryu's expression didn't change as twenty or so silver-armored guards charged toward him. He casually leapt onto the Bloodied Steed's back. Standing at just over three meters tall, it was a magnificent beast. Just sitting upon it, Ryu felt his blood boil as though he was charging through a battlefield.
Having recollected himself from anger, Ryu knew it wasn't in his best interest to connect his identities. Before when he used his glaive, it was too quick for others to notice. At least not the individuals that were there, anyway. Their prowess was too far below his own, most only saw a flash and didn't register that he even held a weapon.
Seeing through his own mistake, Ryu wouldn't make the same error again. Since he was currently Ryu the Necromancer… He would be exactly that.
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