The Knights drew their swords in unison, the sound cold and resolute.
That sudden commotion, without a doubt, drew the attention of Lorenzo and Priestess Emma, who had been quietly conferring.
The two of them turned their heads, looking toward the direction where the Losric Knights had raised their guard.
It was the corpse they had just now laid out with solemn ceremony... the former Knight Captain's body!
At this moment, that corpse which had already sunk into the stillness of death suddenly seemed as if some living thing inside the flesh was thrashing about violently.
The body that should have been dead shook and convulsed as something inside rammed left and right.
Even his suit of armor started ringing again with the clattering sounds of metal in motion.
Something was clearly very wrong.
Lorenzo immediately shoved his way to the very front of the Knights' defensive line.
