In Pandora City, within a war room of the base of the Magical Armor Knight Order, a group of people were staring at each other.
"emmmm, are you sure this is a squad of Magic Armored Knights, and not some special ops team from the Judgment Court?"
Dorothy looked at the so-called "teammates" across from her, all wearing familiar masks, and for a moment, she didn't know what to say.
Aside from her and Koreya, there were ten others in the room—the veteran squad originally assigned to the assassination mission, as mentioned by the Black Sheep Witch before.
Now, these ten veterans were all dressed in pitch-black combat suits, each with a mask covering their faces, making them quite recognizable.
But even more recognizable were the designs of the masks on their faces.
Skulls, colorful graffiti, starry space, polar bears, fang-bearing Evil Ghosts, oak tree people, flying birds, squinting smiles, Phoenixes, and the half-black, half-white Yin Yang.
Hmm, sound familiar?
