You Never Realized
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Rody could clearly feel a portion of his strength in his body beginning to recover. Although he was still not as strong as before, the feeling of being full of vitality and the feeling of the flow of fighting energy in his body gave Rody a strong will to fight.
He held his scimitar with both hands then jumped and soared into the air towards the Red Clothed Saint. Rody shouted. His scimitar became a dazzling light as he slashed straight downwards. The hexagram barrier formed by the Red Clothed Saint emitted a protective white holy light.
Clang! Rody’s scimitar seemed to have slashed at a solid metal surface. The huge rebound knocked Rody back in the air.
"Courting death!" The Red Clothed Saint raised his eyebrows. He focused his attention on Rody. Immediately after that, a beam of light shot out from his body like before. Its target now was Rody.