Under the cover of night, Bai Lian led the Invisible Flying Ship to a silent landing on the outskirts of Snake Scale City.
The Flying Ship's silhouette was barely visible in the moonlight, like a colossal beast lying in wait, ready to launch a fatal strike at any moment.
Accompanying them was the Empire's most elite unit, the Holy Knight Order.
The knights wore Armor that shimmered faintly, their swords hanging at their waists and reflecting the cold, grim light of the moon. They stood in perfect formation, exuding a chilling, murderous aura.
At the head of the group, a man dressed as a Holy Knight commanded an overwhelming presence.
His gray hair was styled like a wolf's tail, shimmering like silver frost in the moonlight as it swayed gently in the wind.
He had tan skin, and his silver-gray eyes were deep and sharp. His features were stark and well-defined. Beneath a high-bridged nose, his thin lips were pressed into a firm line, and he radiated an air of resolute courage.
