235 I alone am capable of raising an army!

"So he had in him the power to best such monsters all this time. What a surprise!"

Roy felt awed by how the righteous knight killed three thousand white-blooded snakes in a minute by himself.

This wasn't something a spirit of a runic weapon should be capable of performing.

Such sword and glaive skills could only be possessed by a knight who had tempered himself through one, no, at least several ferocious wars, coming out victorious from blood-soaked battlefields.

Roy's eyes flickered, and reflected in them was the scene of the Righteous Knight brandishing his glaive, sweeping it left, then right, killing all the enemies within a 10-meter radius around him in seconds. That was his attack range. He could attack anything within it.

Roy thought that the righteous Knight must have a deep story of his own.

It's just that his background was unconfirmed.

The only thing Roy knew about him was that he was the special effect of the runic sword "Piercer."