Praise, the fire in the nothingness. Praise the fire in the light. Praise the light in the thunder!
After that, praise the worthy to be praised! The origin of life, the existence of radiance that shines upon the sacred in the world!
"Praise the sun!"
Raising his long lance in his hand, Joshua was laughing madly while cheering at the same time. Along with his intimidating roar, the Combat Aura that was blazing all around his body began to tremble and gather at a point. The warrior looked like he was holding tightly on a blinding light as blinding as the blazing sun right in his hand. Visible sparks were surging around right on his palm. The holy power that was enough to destroy everything was swiftly formed with the lance as the core point of the power source.
Facing the three Gold-tier daemons that suddenly ambushed him, Joshua had finally used his first skill ever since he entered the Dark Forest—
[Mastery, Sunlight Spear!]
