Like a javelin, the Black Knight's Sword traveled through the Black Fog, piercing the air.
"...!" All that the White King could muster was a gasp as the tip of the blade collided with the Barrier protecting him, sending the weapon spinning in the air. "If I hadn't stayed on the Throne…!"
Gin stared at the spinning sword.
It was an opportunity.
Temporarily leaving the Throne was worth stealing away that weapon!
The moment that he started pushing himself off his seat however,
"Geh!"
Something else exited the Black Fog.
"Tsk." Zarath clicked her tongue as she stopped running. She pulled her arm back, causing the chains that she had conjured to bring the Black Knight's Sword back to her. "Too bad-"
With barely enough time to protect herself, Zarath was launched away.
Elijah and Léa had a complete view of the battlefield.
On the left, outside of the Black Fog, Katherine and the White Queen.
Inside the Black Fog remained Marianne, two White Rooks, and one White Pawn.
