Chapter 403 - 7: Is it possible that you are the challengers?
In the distance, two lines of rising dust sped towards each other.
Like the curtains of a stage converging at the center!
The White Steel Princess charged ahead, her Divine Steed Shadow racing at a speed of thirty to fifty meters per second, instantly widening the gap behind her white knights by several body lengths.
She held high the White Dawn, radiating a dazzling milky-white brilliance.
Opposite her, the King of Lavender also led the charge.
His accompanying priest exclaimed in horror, "No! Master Provence! Don’t engage! We are not their match! Run! Run away!!"
But the King of Lavender would never flee from battle; he was a Fourth Rank knight deserving of his title, and his steed was fine as well, leaving no reason for retreat.
Seeing this, the thrill inside the White Steel Princess exploded to an unparalleled degree, her spirit and energy reaching their peak. Both corners of her mouth rose, revealing two rows of sharp white teeth, sharp as steel, tightly clenched together, exuding an extreme ferocity that displayed utter savagery!
For a fleeting moment, the accompanying priest saw on the forehead of that noble yet terrifying princess a crown, pure white and leaping, reminding him of the shame and oppression the Magic Spell of the Conqueror brought upon the Church Court over the past century...
Though the spell had dissipated, its residual power remained.