The moment the gates of Giant Stone Castle were blasted open, the outcome of this war was already decided.
Coren hadn't even held out for a day; there was no way he could last until the Polante Thief Gang from Chishan Town arrived to reinforce him.
Ronin rode his Cloud Stepper into the massive castle, the air thick with the smoke of battle.
"Haha, Ronin! I never would've guessed you had a Silver Knight."
Marvin walked up with a smile. "Alright, Ridder, spit it out. Have you been Silver Level from the very beginning?"
Ridder was noncommittal.
Ronin changed the subject. "Brisot is a Golden Knight, so keep him under heavy guard. Also, what's Coren's condition?"
"Toru severed his arm. He's severely injured and unconscious, but a Silver Knight's body is tough. He won't die anytime soon."
"Bandage his wound. When the war is over, take him to Wushan Castle and let the Marquis deal with him."
Ronin and the others chatted as they walked into the castle.
