Dududududu!
At the forefront, Zwalter's sword glowed with a vivid blue hue. Having mastered the mana cultivation technique passed down to him by Ghislain, he now radiated far more potent and intense mana than ever before.
With hair streaming like a lion's mane, gleaming silver armor, a commanding expression, piercing eyes brimming with vitality, and a neatly groomed beard from this morning - Zwalter and his followers now appeared like wolves racing across the northern plains.
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