A knight dressed in heavy armor and masked like Gray walked out of the hall and came step by step before Gray, heavily knocked on his chest armor, and said, "His Majesty invites Holy Knight Gray to enter the hall."
After speaking, he stepped aside and stood quietly.
Gray, from a distance, exchanged glances with Cedric V, then stepped forward, walking on the black carpet step by step.
"He's so old." This was the first comment the Black Cat made upon seeing Cedric V.
Indeed, old was Cedric V's most significant feature. An obese figure, a beard and white hair that draped down to the ground, and flesh all over him seemed to layer down like collapsed tiers. Even his eyes seemed cataracted, misty and devoid of spirit. It was an astonishing kind of old.
