As the battle commenced, Leon transformed into a stream of silver light, heading straight towards Audric thirty paces away. Thirty paces was but a blink for a Level two Knight.
Yet, it wasn't just a simple knight's charge. The Duke sat in the stands, his eyes slightly squinted.
He sensed clearly that the silver aura surrounding Leon was unlike any Fighting Spirit he had seen before. Deep within that light flowed a more pure and essential power.
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