Blood Festival (1)

“Silk Knight. Hit that wall with your sword.”

<As you command…>

After saying that, I felt a sense of déjà vu.

It was the same order I’d given Blood Knight, the first undead I created through Spirit Blood Tea.

How strong was this one?

They’d said he was the commander of the Eastern Empire’s Fourth Knight Order.

On top of that, his presence had grown far more imposing than when I first assessed him. It seemed he’d absorbed all the experience up through the 322nd floor.

Thud-

Silk Knight walked toward the marble wall.

Apart from the helmet, he looked much like Blood Knight, but the density of the aura he gave off was on a completely different level...