As the battles continued, Kyle gradually fused the sliver of Law Power he had comprehended from the Path of Guardianship and the Path of Creation.
As for the Blue-haired Youth, he found the fight increasingly strenuous.
Faced with his opponent's ever-growing strength, he felt only a deep sense of frustration.
Yet he had no intention of giving up. Instead, he became a whetstone, helping his opponent improve.
In an instant, Kyle's eyes turned pale gold. Holy Flame suddenly surged, tearing apart the chill of ice and blanketing the entire arena.
Within the blazing flames was a trace of creation.
Countless flaming plants emerged from the ground, carrying a hint of reality within their illusion.
Seeing his opponent reach this stage, the Blue-haired Youth raised a hand and planted his longsword into the ground. A sincere smile appeared on his face as he said, "I lost."
With a thought, Kyle withdrew the Holy Flame filling the sky.
As he landed, the Angel Armor around him gradually faded away.
Standing at the center of the arena, he looked at the Blue-haired Youth opposite him and said, "Your name."
"Leofric Havlock." As the Blue-haired Youth gave his name, the silver-white armor on his body likewise dispersed.
At that moment, both sides removed their armor, signifying the official end of the battle.
"Leofric, I'll remember your name." Kyle looked up at him before saying, "My name is Kyle. As you can see, I'm an angel."
"I'll always remember your name."
The two walked forward and embraced briefly. Then their figures slowly vanished as they left the Sky Arena.
On the floating platform outside the Sky Arena, nearly twenty thousand spectators also learned their names.
"It's time to go."
Hearing her husband's words, Xuemya still felt unsatisfied.
"Before long, Kyle's reputation will likely spread across