Gray moved quickly, sharp as a spear. His golden hair danced in the wind with each step that he took.
He had long left the vicinity of Knight Heaven City, venturing into the deep unknown. On his back was a new sword given to every recruit. It seemed to be made out of better quality materials than the sword which he had used to fight the Phantom Tigers.
The blade's sharp edge perfectly reflected back the sunlight that landed on its surface, giving the blade an almost deadly and ferocious look.
His eyes were sharp, and his breathing steady. A moment of carelessness outside the safe zones could result in instant death.
He was also aware of his own strength. Now that he had the strength of an Earthly Knight, as long as he didn't push things too far, he should be safe.
