Reinhardt ignored Claudius's rebuke. He unslung his War Axe and stepped forward, treading through the blood and corpses on the ground.
As he moved, the Aikacia Nozzles unfurled behind him like Angel's Wings, and the Imperial Technology·Decomposition Blade silently enveloped his Black War Axe.
The sight was reflected in Claudius's eyes. This Governor, who once soared high and wielded immense power, stumbled back two steps, his legs moving on their own. His face twitched, and the fear in his expression became almost palpable!
Only now, facing Reinhardt directly, did Claudius truly understand. This time, his opponent wasn't some fat-brained Local Lord, nor was it a Knight Warlord content with his own little corner of the world.
This time.
His opponent was an Imperial Knight who had slaughtered countless foes.
A Vengeful Angel who had crawled out from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. A Battle Group Leader.
