C881 Halfway to Kill Them!(part III)

The man was shrouded in a dark cloud, making his features impossible to discern. His icy gaze was intimidating, and as he opened his eyes, the temperature around him plummeted. He carried a black battle sword on his back, its presence steeped in the aura of countless battles and bloodshed.

"This should be the airship," he muttered.

The emblem of a black blade was embroidered on his chest