Silver felt his strength all across his body, and his strength estimation had now reached the peak six-star level. Using his plant magic, he was confident that even a seven-star beginner would not pose a threat to him in a fight.
He was pleased by the strength the pill gave him, but he was also concerned about what was growing inside his body. If he didn't restrain that thing, he was certain that his strength would increase and he would transform into a horrific monster.
As a true knight and member of the brute tribe of Rav, he was not willing to become a monster or, more so, be controlled by destruction. Even though his mentality and blood were brute, there was still a big difference between the brute tribe of Rav's killing and destruction and the thing inside him that meant killing and destruction.
"This strength, I hope you like it, black knight," Silver stared at the black knight as he picked up his sword again and covered it with his killing aura.