542 The Great War: Part 6

"All right, let's do it again!"

Adolf launched himself in the air, his body glowing in bright holy light.

He had been transformed into a pure, holy spirit body, of which the harmonization with the holy light was far better than anyone else. He was many times lower in exhaustion rate and more powerful than others were.

Knowing that Adolf was all right, the templars cheered and fought on. The Gorefiend finally broke into the encirclement of the monsters. It swept Adolf up and onto its back.

"Fight!"

Adolf wasted no time. He brandished his saber and charged at the monsters. 

...

A beam of holy light as if an ocean-splitting gigantic sword divided the endless Blacktide in half.

The Night Lord was clad in golden armor, the bright white light emitted from his body turning into spikes, shooting out, and wiping out any monsters that came close to him.