"Fearless Charge" was never a brute-force charge. It was a foundational skill for Knight Professionals, passed down through the ages!
The only thing that could interrupt Fearless Charge was an overwhelming force, greater than that of the user.
'But what just happened?'
MacLeod hadn't felt a thing; he didn't even know how his enemy had struck.
It was as if he had simply slipped and fallen by accident.
A hint of confusion clouded his eyes.
MacLeod still couldn't wrap his head around how things had developed to this point.
He had clearly held the advantage, cornered that damn old woman from the Asian Administrative Region so she couldn't even voice her grievances, and turned the Asian Administrative Region and the Eastern Alliance into a public target.
Everything had changed so quickly.
To go from a position of advantage to being the loser... it had all happened in just a few short minutes.
In the few seconds that MacLeod was lost in confusion, Master Ma had already fled.
