With a roar, Angus directly clad himself in a layer of Battle Qi armor, ready to teach this brat a proper lesson with the purest strength.
Seeing this, Velin calmly drew Anansi's Sword and let it float in the air.
A breeze appeared out of nowhere, stirring the hem of Velin's clothes.
The next moment, two knights flew out from Velin's body and took positions to his left and right.
One black and one white, they radiated completely different auras, prompting discussion among the crowd. Some mages could barely suppress their urge to study them, but at the thought of Duke Moravia's and the Ex Family's declarations, they dismissed the idea.
It would not be worth going bankrupt over a momentary interest.
Looking at the black and white knights, Angus's expression turned solemn. His instincts told him this battle would not be easy, but having come this far, he could no longer retreat.
With a thought, Velin handed Anansi's Sword to the Life Knight.
As for the Death Knight, it had swallowed both the soul and Crimson Aura of the Church of the Beast God's Crimson Storm Priest last time. It was already powerful enough that it had no need to rely on a weapon.
Besides, all he had left was the Greenwood Staff. He had no other weapon for the Death Knight to use. He could hardly give it the decorative piece at his waist that could only be used a few times.
"Father, do your best!"
As Velin's voice reached Angus's ears, the two knights moved with the wind and attacked from both sides.
Facing two opponents of the same rank, Angus did not dare be careless. He drew his weapon and began to fight.
At the edge of the Training Ground, Velin stood quietly, admiring his father's