Then Zhao Fu walked up to the stone stele and placed one hand on it. He only felt a knight in armor, wielding a spear and riding a great horse, charging at him. Before Zhao Fu could react, he was forced back several steps.
Elena explained from the side, "This is the Knights Guild's knight power. Only those who have become knights can receive this kind of power. Moreover, the knight power will transform into a knight in your mind. You need to defeat it within your mind to pass the trial."
Zhao Fu frowned. He had not expected this. Earlier, he had thought that possessing the Card World's bloodline and resisting that repulsive force would be enough. He had not expected it to be so complicated.
How was he supposed to solve this now? He truly was not a knight of the Card World. Did he really need to train himself into becoming a knight? That would take at least a month.
Suddenly!
Zhao Fu thought of something. It seemed he had just obtained knight power as well—the kind of power he had absorbed from the eleven elders, which had then condensed into a Knight Seal.
Why had this knight power been able to enter his body? Could it be a matter of method?
But before him stood a three-meter-tall stone stele; Zhao Fu could not treat it like he had treated the women.
Perhaps he could try using this knight power. With that thought, Zhao Fu stepped forward again, placed one hand on the stone stele, and activated that Knight Seal. A powerful force of knight power surged forth.
Boom!
A roar rang out in Zhao Fu's mind. The knight power emitted by the stone stele successfully poured into his mind, transforming into a cavalryman clad in iron