Knights of Tezoth

Rezare definitely did not like this turn of events.

– You speak of strength? Well, of course, of course, – Lady Scarlet Blade narrowed her eyes. – You are the only one among the heiresses who knows how to fight. You are not even human! You are a warrior by birth! A warrior from the underworld! A born warrior! Naturally, it benefits you to speak of strength! You attack from a position of superiority and clearly intended to do so from the very start. But! You are not strong, for there is only one strength here! Only one person truly worthy of being called the strongest! And that is Deus Renavan the Pious! His wisdom is indisputable! His might is immeasurable! His knowledge is incalculable! Tell me, Lady Nosi, are you ready to challenge HIM? If not, then your words are nothing more than a farce, devoid of any meaning. The word of Deus is law! And the power of that word is enough to shake Tezoth to the very depths of the underworld!

Alas, Rezare saw no chance of defeating Lady Nosi's pack of well-fed thugs. If there was one thing she knew, it was training her fighters. Her single knight alone could cut down half of Adata's guard.