Ruvian coughed as he slowly raised his head, surveying his surroundings as the dust began to settle.
A few steps ahead, Zian was kneeling on one knee, his sword driven into the ground for support — struggling to withstand the Black Knight's devastating blow.
His sword hand was still trembling from the impact.
Even so, Zian gradually rose to his feet.
Without taking his eyes off the Black Knight, he glanced at Ruvian and asked,
"You good?"
"Yeah, yeah, I'm good. Don't expect a thanks from me just yet," Ruvian replied as he walked over to stand beside him.
Narrowing his eyes, he studied the monstrous figure looming before them, then added, "I'll say it once this is over."
Hearing that, Zian let out a quiet chuckle.
Casually, he flexed his aching wrist before raising his [Caliburnus] once more, his gaze settling firmly on the Black Knight.
"Not like I needed one."
Ruvian flashed a smug grin.
