Mr. Rahab Lea held his longsword, as sacred energy emanated from it.
Ah, that's right, Mr. Rahab Lea was once a Paladin of the Church of the Goddess of Harvest in his younger days, so it's no wonder he can do this.
Malin looked towards mentor Emetiselk, hoping he would demonstrate his power.
"Positive Energy again! Why must this world use such a foolish manner to judge a person!" said mentor Emetiselk, as dark energy burst forth from his body, eventually transforming into his armor, and the black negative energy also remade his greatsword. Emetiselk just slung the greatsword over his shoulder, then viewed his own brother with insubordinate eyes.
"Wow, it's the Black Knight, Mr. Emetiselk looks so handsome." A few girls not far away clutched their faces, swooning... They seemed to be apprentices of Lord Rahab Lea.
