Orson's expression turned grim as an overwhelming pressure swept across him.
Even when he'd faced the Four Dragon Kings, he hadn't felt this tense.
Aetrexa, the Dragon Knight, had left behind so many legendary feats that even the most arrogant high-tier trial players held her in awe.
She was the Empire's sharpest sword, a beacon of hope for mortals.
Some even believed that if not for the cowardice of the Emperor, the US Battle Region—with Aetrexa holding the line—could have led the Infinite Dimensions' dragon riders and the trial players to completely wipe out the invading Heaven Demons.
Orson narrowed his eyes and tried checking her stats.
[Guardian of the Light Dragon Empire · Commander of the Imperial Black Guard · Aetrexa]
[Blessed by the Four Dragon Kings · Bane of Heresy · Sub-God-Level Lifeform]
[Level: 120]
[Warning: Due to the effects of an Ancient Relic, you are unable to view this target's detailed attributes!]
"Peeking at a Guardian? How rude."
