Fala's exclamation brought a shock to everyone. Had Ascetic Monk An already risen to the rank of 'Lord'?
At their wits' end, they had to try everything. The Paladin touched his sword and murmured: "Lord Ange, grant me strength, with the power of the saints, ignite my holy sword! Guard my sacred body! In the name of the holy..."
With the Paladin's whisper, they felt a special change in their strength.
The original Holy Power was easy to strip away and ineffective against angels, but the evolved Holy Power was different, and this could often be determined by a single thought.
Clang! An arbitration angel pounced down, and the Paladin swung his sword to block, only to be knocked flying.
The Paladin turned in mid-air and landed before rushing forward with a shield attack.
Clang! The Arbitration Angel was staggered by the impact, its unstoppable momentum halted.