Chapter 1235

“Since you dare to come to the doorstep of the Knights of Death, it’ll be a disgrace to Flandom if I don’t take action. We’ll be a laughingstock for the whole world!” With that, Richard raised the long sword in his hand and no longer hesitated. “Knights of Death, attack and fight to the death! Break their formation! Charge—” Rumble... The knights’ horses whinnied and pawed the ground with their front paws in preparation. Noir saw this and smiled faintly. The Lycantroops behind him were also waiting in anticipation. A large battle was about to happen. “Stop!” A powerful and imposing voice suddenly echoed throughout the scene. Both sides were momentarily stunned and looked over. A figure slowly walked toward them. The person was in his fifties with a few white strands on his forehead. However, the dignified air around him needed no explanation. It was clear that he was a figure in a high position. It was none other than Richard’s father, Alexander, the current ruler of Flandom