Chapter 38: Expected Death
There was a heavy silence among the spectators—until Kruger’s always-mocking voice broke it.
"This knight was too weak. I’d have finished him off with one hit."
Linor didn’t take his eyes off the battlefield. He didn’t respond—he didn’t need to. That was just a Grey Knight. They still had to face a Silver Knight, a Golden Knight, and finally, the boss.
"At least we cleared it without any casualties..."
At the same time, Daniel was analyzing the battle in his head with a bit of seriousness.
’In terms of raw power, I’m probably way above them, but when it comes to skill, I’m clearly way behind...’ He let out a small sigh.
He’d already realized before that he lacked skill. In this fight, Maylos used several different magic skills, and it was clear he had a lot of combat experience.
Daniel understood that if it hadn’t been for Maylos’s combat experience, the fight would’ve gone much worse for him.
He started thinking—what could he do to fix these weaknesses? The only way to gain combat experience was to fight more. The more he fought, the more experience he’d gain.
As for skill, there were two options: join a guild, Celestial Domain or just create more fallens...
Suddenly, the powerful, formal voice of the Golden Knight echoed across the arena: