But after Solam finished speaking, Weslan understood as well. Though this divine artifact could only be used by paladins, it was still a divine artifact! How could it possibly be given away so casually? Even if Solam himself could not use it!
Thinking of this, Weslan could only shake his head with a bitter smile, casting all those pointless thoughts from his mind. He could only discuss with the church after the battle and see whether they could trade for this divine artifact.
For now, it was better to focus on the battle.
There was no benefit in overthinking it. Solam had hit the nail on the head: although Holy Avenger was a divine artifact exclusive to paladins, its ownership now belonged to Solam. It was someone else's private property. Even if Weslan had a hundred reasons, he had no way to claim the divine artifact for himself. A paladin's creed made it impossible for them to seize things through trickery or force.
That was why Solam had thrown the sword to Weslan. When there was no other option, it was the best choice. Although Solam did not particularly like paladins, he still trusted their character.
The moment Weslan picked up Holy Avenger, the aura around him underwent a fundamental change. The previous Weslan might have been strong, and his aura exceptionally sharp, but now his presence became even more imposing! That sharpness also became even keener. Even those standing nearby felt as if they could be cut at any moment with just a glance!
Then Weslan charged out as well!
Not only did Weslan show no signs of decline now, he seemed even stronger than before! Paladins could be this unreasonable at times. Ultimately, their strength came from faith. So long as their faith did not collapse, a paladin