Chapter 224

Dior sprung to his feet, grabbing the man from behind, putting the other blade through the back of his neck. Bright blood began to squirt everywhere. The mercenaries opened fire on Dior but Dior still had the mercenary he stabbed in his hands. He gripped the man's hair, in one hand, pointing the man's rifle in the next. Dior returned fire as the man in his arms took on bullets. He shot down two assailants! As he did, Sir Ruben snatched the gun from my hands, shooting two more men. He grabbed me, moving me to cover behind a row of kegs. We were pinned down! I looked over to Dior who had managed to get behind a row of kegs of his own. He continued to strip out of his armor, becoming lighter and more agile. This boy was some type of a killing machine. Assassin was written across his face! I had never before seen anything like this. Two of the four knights lay in a pool of blood, caught in the crossfire! The two survivors took cover behind the rows of kegs, having taken guns from the dead