While the rebel elves ambushed Khan, Lyod himself was at a stalemate. His only hope of getting out of this place was help from Khan.
If he had been alone, Lyod would not have felt uneasy. But Aria was with him, and the girl fell unconscious for some unknown reasons.
Lyod was worried, and his anxiety grew even bigger when Khan didn't show up once he released the signal.
He could only fend for himself and had to protect Aria.
'Pay attention.'
Lyod's brow furrowed at this. The voice he just heard was profound and blaring, filled with authority as if giving orders to his men.
Surprisingly, Lyod felt no malice in this voice.
In the next second, the black shadow figure on the left moved as if it was fighting someone, but the opponent was the air.
Did... this shadow want to teach him something?
Lyod watched movement after movement, fist after fist intently, and engraved it into his mind.