Back in the holy capital, in cardinal Jean's mansion.
''Finally, you are out,'' Sera mumbled as the corner of her lips couldn't help but tilt upward. She had been waiting for this man to show up. She heard about them, the death knights, beings neither dead nor alive; they are hovering between life and death. To create them, the Holy Crux empire used a forbidden technique that mixed black magic and holy magic (Dark and Light elements). For a church preaching holiness, it was quite ironic to use such a technique.
At the same time cardinal Jean shouted, Bellad's figure finally emerged from the darkness.
Before today, Bellad had never thought he would fear anyone. As an expert who was infinitely close to the middle of the Saint Realm, he was never afraid of any battles, under any circumstances. After all, even if he couldn't win, he could still leave the battlefield calmly. He had been created without the emotion known as fear.
Wow! I used my brain to write this one. A gift would be appreciated.