บท 735: Chapter 262: Blood Feast

Rattle, rattle...

The wheels rolled, kicking up clouds of dust.

Neither far nor near to describe the distance.

When Laine stood on the cliff of the Acropolis of Athens, to the northwest of Athens, a large city buzzed with human voices.

The city gates were wide open, and a line of carriages passed through. On both sides of the convoy, fully armed soldiers were at the ready.

The collision and friction sounds of armor seams were dull yet rhythmic, and the uniform hoofbeats of the horses also testified to the elite nature of these knights.

On both sides of the city's central avenue, a multitude of people cast various looks at the scene.

Fear, disgust, admiration, indifference... This was a spectacle they would seldom see in their lifetimes. Each fully armored knight was capable of taking on a hundred men, and the savings of an ordinary person couldn't even afford one helmet.