Obtaining Heavenly Crystal Flowing Frost and discovering that it was a manifestation of the Source was truly an unexpected delight.
Of course, the real unexpected delight was that Heavenly Crystal Flowing Frost's appearance had directly drawn out the other two knights as well.
He really hadn't expected the effect to be this good.
"Hehehehe..."
Seeing Tang Luo's actions, Plague Knight laughed again, her laughter sharp and piercing.
Famine Knight looked at Tang Luo. The pure white of his eyes seemed to twist and swirl, faintly revealing two pinprick-sized black dots. Combined with his appearance, he looked utterly terrifying.
Death Knight said nothing. His right hand, completely concealed within his robe, rose to reveal a white finger bone, which pointed at Tang Luo.
The enormous Grim Reaper's scythe floating beside him spun with a howl, carving an arc through the air as it struck toward Tang Luo.
Among the four knights, War and Death spoke less, with War being the most taciturn of all.
Death also preferred to let his actions speak for him.
Tang Luo had said, "If you want it, come and take it." So Death Knight had "come"—though what came was his weapon, a weapon steeped in the aura of death.
Facing the incoming Grim Reaper's scythe, Tang Luo raised a hand, spreading his fingers as he reached out to catch it.
His calm posture did not look like he was blocking an enemy attack.
It looked more like he was accepting a weapon handed over by a "friend."
At the instant the blade and Tang Luo's palm were about to collide, both seemed to blur at the same time. Then, for some unknown reason, the scythe's handle ended up in Tang Luo's hand.
He gripped it.
After casually swinging it twice and producing shrill whistles through the