The Demon and the Doom Knight
The instant the Doom Knight stepped onto the battlefield, the ground beneath its armored boots caved inward.
BOOM!
A violent shockwave erupted in every direction.
Its towering body was wrapped in black armor engraved with ancient crimson runes. Thick streams of corrupted mana seeped from every gap between its plates, twisting the surrounding air. In one hand rested a colossal black greatsword taller than an ordinary man, while its crimson eyes burned beneath its helmet like two stars of blood.
Silence swept across the battlefield.
Even the wounded soldiers standing atop Fantom City's walls unconsciously held their breath.
Max slowly lowered his sword.
"...That thing..."
Ruby's face turned pale.
"I can't even breathe..."
Natalia tightened her grip around her holy staff.
"The pressure... it's stronger than the undead dragons."
Even Videl and Lane instinctively narrowed their eyes.
This was no ordinary summon.
