The light of the sword cut through the intense aura flowing out of the statue as Valerius stepped forward, driven by only one desire.
He was going to destroy this statue of Namroug. He was going to destroy it at all costs!!!
The air vibrated with the power of his conviction, and the glow of the sword intensified, becoming so bright it was blinding.
"Mortal, you dare?" an ominous voice echoed through the church.
The challenge was met with a smirk from Valerius.
'A thousand times!" he declared, his voice echoing through the church with unwavering conviction.
In the very next moment, he chopped down hard with his sword. As he did, a dazzling torrent of radiant golden energy that shone brighter than the sun burst forth from the body of the sword.
