Moss was hovering in the air as the corners of his lips curled into a smile when he saw the Ironclad Flame Tiger and Purple-gold Demonic Apes. He knew his chance to attack had arrived.
'Now!' Moss shouted inwardly.
He held his Red Flame Holy Sword and arranged four shields into cone-like shapes to protect himself. Then he rotated at high speed like a spinning top, diving downward like a red-tailed hawk.
Moss continuously stimulated his Holy Belief through his knight's spirit as the dark red flame patterns on his sword seemed to have magma surging within them.
The audience members' jaws almost hit the ground when they saw what Moss did. Some students who were the first to return to their senses began a heated discussion.
"He can do that?!"
"Moss's attack looks familiar. Oh, it looks like a red-tailed hawk diving for food!"
"Senior Moss is a real genius!"
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Moss's attack amazed the teachers as they gave him high praise.