C81 The way of thunderbolt of the sacred order

He closed his eyes and felt a burning pain in his chest. He couldn't even lift the knife in his hand. The huge mace came crashing down from above his head, the blade stabbed into the ground. Neddie half knelt on the ground, leaning forward to support his saber, supporting his body so that it wouldn't fall down, but he had no more strength to resist.

The Lion-Haired Warrior grinned