Wizard: I brought the wrong system.

Chapter 223 The Knight!

Da da da……

The thunderous sound of hooves was as urgent as war drums!

Each drumbeat struck heavily against my heart, stirring my blood and making my fighting spirit soar!
The ground trembled, tiny pebbles bounced slightly, accompanied by a soft rustling sound. Countless swaying figures opened their crimson eyes, glowing red, and turned their heads in unison, roaring hoarsely in the direction from which the sound came.

With a series of piercing roars, the strange figures, with stiff steps, rushed in that direction.

After walking a few steps, the strange figures' gait gradually became smoother, indicating that their bodily memories were being activated.
Under the faint starlight, a huge black shadow, accompanied by the heavy sound of hooves, broke free from the shackles of darkness with the help of the bright light from the second floor of Perrin Castle, and suddenly rushed out of the darkness like a bolt of lightning!

The open space around Perrin Castle was filled with countless strange figures, driven away by the castle's light.

Although the shadow creatures were no longer afraid of light after merging with the remains, their biological instincts still led them to leave the area around the shadowy castle.

Each incomplete creature is incredibly agile; the loss of body parts makes them even lighter. The shadowy creatures that blend into them don't care about their injuries, making them fearless of pain. Their muscular instincts, however, allow them to still retain the memory of wielding swords!

They roared in fury, manipulating various mangled bodies and wielding all sorts of weapons, swarming forward like ants.

"Watch out!" Yaro, who had just come downstairs, changed his expression slightly upon seeing this situation and quickly shouted a warning.

—Although he didn’t know if such a suggestion would be effective.

The shadow puppets were layered on top of each other, forming a semicircle. Even if you wanted to fight back, you would be surrounded by enemies in a 180-degree radius. Moreover, the enemies could overlap and launch attacks from all directions in three-dimensional space.

Without activating the Magic Strike Technique - Phoenix Feather Spread, even Yaro would only be able to dodge or retreat in the face of such an attack.

But the knight who had just emerged from the darkness maintained his steady speed and charged straight toward the piled-up hemispheres!

"Bah!"

The spear moved as fast as lightning, creating a blurry arc of light. The broken bodies that leaped up on both sides died upon contact and were injured if they were grazed!

The tall and majestic scaly horse snorted disdainfully, its sheep-like head lowered slightly, and its galloping hooves not only did not stop, but instead accelerated a few steps!

It was just a brief charge.

boom!
Like a broken human wall facing a locomotive, with a violent collision, a series of bone-breaking sounds echoed from the shadow puppets of Antbo, like a pile of bowling balls being directly scattered by the rampaging scaly horses.

Some swords and blades struck the scaly horse, but only sparks flew.

It turned out that the Scaled Horse was now also covered in a layer of iron armor, but the color and appearance of that armor were too similar to the original scales of the Scaled Horse, which is why Yaro failed to notice it.

The flying fragments of the body were severed directly from the center by the immense force.

Sticky shadows, like tentacles, probed out and connected the bodies together, and the damaged body actually swayed and got up again!

"Fizz!"

The remains, manipulating the leaky audio tape, seemed to be encouraging each other or communicating, gradually changing their fighting style. Whenever the knight charged in that direction, all the remains directly in front of him would jump away quickly, while the shadow puppets on both sides, wielding weapons, leaped up with ferocious expressions, constantly attacking the seated, burly figure.

The knight lightly kicked his leg, gradually slowing the Scaled Horse down, while the arc of his hand became increasingly rounded.

Countless smooth, arcing streaks of light danced across the sky, like divine lightning in the hand of a god, striking with ever-increasing intensity! *Crack!*

Snapped,

Snapped--!
The grotesque, leaping remains, like flies lining up to die, were easily smashed and torn apart by the arc, shattering into flying chunks of flesh and bone!
The towering, scaly-horned horse, a demonic iron cavalry charging out of hell, strolled leisurely amidst the surging tide of corpses. Its enormous eyes even flashed with a human-like disdain, and its powerful hooves trotted slowly, revealing absolute trust in the knight on its back. It carried the knight with ease and composure amidst the attacks, and as soon as the puppets became slightly denser, the giant horse immediately charged!

"kill!"

The burly knight did not disappoint. With a series of roars, his lance became even more ferocious. Following the rhythm of his giant horse's charge, he quickly crushed the disgusting shadow puppets, weaving through countless enemies.

The spear's light was fierce, and the horse trampled in all directions. The man and the horse worked together perfectly. The shadow puppet, which originally had an immortal body, was torn into pieces of flesh and then trampled by the huge hooves that followed. Soon, it was mixed with the soil on the ground, leaving only writhing black shadows that could no longer be drawn together by the power of shadow.

Gather, charge, tear apart, trample...

With the gunshots flying freely, the whole process was smooth and fluid, and the dense, ugly shadow puppets were quickly eliminated, making it exceptionally satisfying to watch!

One person and one horse are like a giant eraser, first obliterating and scattering the large crowds, and then killing and crushing the scattered monsters.

The speed at which they annihilated the enemy was too fast!

Yaro only had time to use his Fiery Greatsword to kill the five shadow puppets on his left and right before the battle on the other side had already ended.

All that remained was a large, writhing shadow, and the ground was covered with bits of flesh and blood. How could it possibly be pieced back together into a mangled body?

The flames raged several times, attracting the knight's attention. After dealing with the surrounding enemies, he rode his tall steed toward Yaro.

Da da da……

The scaled horse is two meters tall at the shoulder alone, and when a fully armed knight sits on its armored back, the total height exceeds three meters, taller than a typical small building!
Accompanied by intense pressure, a huge black shadow slowly approached, bringing a sense of despair and pressure that felt like an overwhelming, collapsing mountain or sinking earth.

Weak, nowhere to hide, trembling with fear!
Yaro raised his neck, looking at the huge black shadow in front of him, but a strange thought came to his mind.

If these three-meter-tall iron cavalry charged at full speed, how strong would the force they unleash be?
Majestic and terrifying!
So this is what a real knight is!

"Clap!"

The enormous figure came to a stop, and the fully armed knight leaped down.

Despite having destroyed countless shadow puppets, his heavy armor remained gleaming.

He removed his sealed metal helmet, revealing a young face slightly damp with sweat.

“Wizard Yaro, I think I just saw you being surrounded, so I intervened immediately.”

Claire shook her head, a few beads of sweat appearing in her short, neat hair.

He laughed heartily; the moderate exercise seemed to have made him quite happy.

"By the way, Wizard Yaro, are you alright?"

(End of this chapter)