The white mark on the ground looked like it was drawn with crayon. Chen Ke tried to rub it off with his foot, but it wouldn't come off.
Maybe it was applied with magic! After all, in this world, strange things were all too common.
Chen Ke looked around and noticed that the priests passing by were curiously staring at him more than usual, as a Mithril Knight should not appear in this place.
Speaking of which, Chen Ke remembered the first time he came here; he had encountered knights in the Cathedral area. Even though they were scorched black, Chen Ke still remembered the style of their armor.
It was a completely different style of armor from that of the Silver Knights, much heavier and with a stronger religious feel.
It appeared that Pope Mazville had allowed the Black Ring Sect to arm itself, and even the King's Knights had no authority to step inside the Cathedral area.
"That's the knight! I suspect he is a spy!"
