"Once this old bastard's drug wore off and Kairils killed him..."
"The remaining Cultists wouldn't stand a chance against three Second-Tier Knights at full strength!"
Lu Ziye turned to glance at Knight Viel and the other two in the distance.
Those three had been slaughtering first-tier Cultists the whole time, picking on weaklings, and were essentially all at full strength.
If the Cultist Priest and Kairils ended up badly injuring each other, those three would become the deciding factor on the battlefield.
A ruthless glint flashed through Lu Ziye's eyes.
The mission [Ji Luo] had given him was to lure Winterhold's Second-Tier Knights into the ambush they had laid!
Right now seemed like the perfect opportunity to complete that mission!
"Die, you hounds of Winterhold!"
Lu Ziye suddenly roared and charged out from behind cover!
But instead of attacking the three Second-Tier Knights directly, he cunningly lunged at Kairils, who was locked in a fierce battle with Priest Enkai!
"False God Hound! Taste my blade!"
Lu Ziye raised the Bone Blade he had casually picked up and struck at Kairils's back from a tricky angle!
"Get lost!"
Kairils didn't even turn his head.
During a gap between parrying Priest Enkai's attacks, he swept his Long Halberd backward, smashing its butt viciously into Lu Ziye's chest.
"Urgh!"
Lu Ziye went with the blow, spewing a huge mouthful of blood as he crashed into the grass more than ten meters away.
When Lu Ziye slowly climbed to his feet, he deliberately made himself look so weak he might collapse at any moment.
Clutching his chest, which had largely caved in, he vomited mouthful after mouthful of black blood and shot Kairils a terrified, venomous look.
"Damn you, Winterhold... I'll remember this!"
"Kairils! I couldn't kill you today, but sooner or later, I'll