Chapter 12: The Man Under The Hood?

On the defense wall.

The way that the soldiers looked at me, who still had a sword stuck to my shoulder.

Respect, unimaginable, madness, worship…

They looked at me as if I was their god of war. Even the first commander Darcy, the strongest man in the empire, who recovered a little bit from the injury, stared at me with respect and seriousness

(Third Pov)

After the series of attacks between Isaac and Ryan, only Darcy could clearly see what kind of a warrior this (heavily armoured man) was!

At this point, the question on everyone's mind was –

"Who is he?"

"Who could he be?"

Everybody asked themselves, "Under the helmet dyed with the blood of the enemy, what kind of a face does he have?"

Isaac raised his arm.

Every tiny action of Isaac was observed to the absolute smallest detail by the people of Uwineian.

He placed his left hand on the handle of Ryan's sword that was still stuck on his rig