High above, Arthur halted, smiling.
The young 'Spirit Medium' of South Los regarded the surging killing intent as if it were nothing.
Yet, the killing intent was advancing rapidly!
Whoosh!
Killing intent, like the wind, swept across the land, one gust after another.
Boom!
The wind of killing intent blew over the land, and the earth began to tremble.
One sound followed another.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
When the successive booms merged into one.
Finally, a pair of eyes lit up within the killing intent.
After a slight pause, countless pairs of eyes lit up behind those eyes, and a swarm of cavalry appeared, each one donned in battered armor, yet fierce in demeanor. They were as fierce and fearless as when they were alive; they were not living, nor were they undead—they were the lingering images of killing intent.
They were also the source of the killing intent!
Iron Blood Mutual Killing!
