"What's going on!?"
Both the First Platoon Leader, Emperor's Spear-Reinhardt, and the Third Platoon Leader, Shield of the Order-Feto, were struggling to comprehend the situation before them.
An apparent Elite knight-level Mechanical Life had instantly killed a Mythic Body.
Although the Mask Craftsman had been more vulnerable during his escape, he was still a Mythic Body, and only an attack on a rule level could kill him outright.
What was even stranger,
the Mechanical Life and the Mask Craftsman were meant to be allies; why were they slaughtering each other?
As they were reeling in shock, the leaking Machinery turned its head towards them.
"Non-demon London resident detected, Mythic rank, high threat value! Eliminate immediately!"
Feeling the red light emitted from the Machine Eye, both Holy Knights felt as if they were teetering on the brink of death.
Reinhardt gritted his teeth, pouring all available energy into the spiral lance.
