The fanatic knight stared towards Abel. Its eyes went from having full admiration to zealous ideology. Abel was his everything. He was seeing him as his life. Abel could feel this faith very directly from the power he received from his crystal angelic statue. If he were still on the central continent, this power wouldn't even feel as apparent as he was feeling now. This was the dark world, however. The statue was not enough to receive the power of faith on the central continent, so this new stream of energy was especially easy to notice.