Holy Court

Clang! Clang!

Alex swung her scythe, clashing with Sir Roland. For a moment, they were evenly matched.

With her extensive experience in close combat, Alex's melee skills had become formidable. The scythe moved fluidly in her hands, a testament to her training.

Facing enemies like angels and templar knights, Alex's dark magic was the perfect test of her strength.

If her dark magic could hold its own against their holy light, it meant they were evenly matched. But right now, Alex was at a disadvantage, indicating that Sir Roland's level was higher than hers. However, under the influence of the scythe, Alex's attributes were enhanced, and she wasn't falling behind.

After hundreds of exchanges, Sir Roland seemed to gauge Alex's strength. As time passed, he felt a headache coming on, likely due to the bell on Alex's scythe.