Ralph's eyes flashed with anger as Levi continued to accuse him of wrongdoing. He knew that he needed to defend himself and prove his power to his opponent. Without hesitation, he raised his sword high above his head, the metal gleaming in the sunlight.
A sudden surge of energy coursed through his body, and a brilliant sword of light began to form in his hand. The blade was massive, easily as tall as Ralph himself, and seemed to be made of pure, shimmering energy.
Ralph felt the power of the sword flowing through him, filling him with confidence and strength. He knew that he was about to unleash a devastating attack that would leave Levi stunned and unable to continue his accusations.
"Let me show you the skill that killed those guys," Ralph shouted, his voice booming across the battlefield. The power of the sword of light was amazing.