The puppet was humanoid in shape, painted with alternating layers of white and yellow, and stood over a dozen meters tall. Compared to a human, it was an utter giant; of course, it was much smaller than Mysterious Evil.
Confronting the Mythical Puppet of the Candela Empire, the young warrior dared not to be careless. He immediately unleashed his Ability without reservation. Threads of golden brilliance blossomed on his broadsword, as if the sun itself were scattering its light upon the earth, highlighting his valiant and extraordinary figure.
Solar Holy Knight! Such was his esteemed title, dazzling like the blazing sun.
He was a true Mythic, who although young, had been honed in the Mythical Realm for over a decade.
"Under the blazing sun, turn to ashes!"
Bang—
The golden figure charging forward and the dozen-meter-high white-yellow puppet collided head-on.
