The two covered ground fast, leaving behind the graveyard they had created of the Cerberus beasts, and finally coming into view of the Dark Castle.
The Dark Crow scouted the way ahead, just as it usually did, and Oliver followed slowly behind, preparing himself for what came next.
At the gates of the Dark Castle, there stood a knight. One that was formidable, one that was notoriously difficult to go up against.
As Oliver got closer to the Dark Castle, he ordered the Dark Crow to return to him. For the upcoming battle, he was certainly going to need all the help he could get.
As the Crow returned to him… Oliver noticed something was off.
But by the moment he realized it—
Everything had already gone wrong.
Boom!
From behind a massive boulder, a black figure leapt out, moving so fast Oliver barely had time to react as a giant white blur slammed into his arm with terrifying force.
