Entering the Competition! Dawn of Light (Part 2)

God of Fire Finger. Without any equipment to aid him, he had completed this powerful eighth-tier spell in such a short time. That level of strength was enough to leave anyone astonished.

The knight gripped his Holy Sword with both hands. A dense, pure white holy light flared up, bathing his entire body in a sacred aura. He neither dodged nor retreated, instead bringing his sword down directly against the powerful God of Fire Finger.

The knight knew clearly that if he was forced back by this blow, he would fall completely into a passive position. After that, his chances of turning the tables would be infinitely close to zero.

Gold and red flashed violently through the air. A layer of firelight engulfed the Holy Knight's entire body. It had to be said that, in terms of offense, knights still lagged somewhat behind mages. He let out a muffled groan, and parts of his body were already scorched black.

Yet although the knight had suffered in this collision, he had achieved his goal. He had not been driven back by the God of Fire Finger. With a flash of golden light, his speed abruptly surged, and he reached the mage in almost an instant. It was the powerful eighth-tier knight skill, Light Speed Flash—the most useful skill for dealing with mages. Used at this distance, it became extremely difficult for the mage to stop him from closing in.

"Judgment." the knight shouted. His roar, like morning bells and evening drums, shook the entire arena. A sacred white light descended from the sky and landed squarely upon the Saint Magus.

A hazy layer of golden radiance lit up around the Saint Magus's body, while within it appeared a red protective barrier that looked as though it had been carved from crystal.