Chapter 406 - 376 Epilogue 1
Lophista, mad with rage, plunged from the sky toward the ground. The white flames that engulfed his body sketched a white streak of light in the air as his speed increased, thoroughly illuminating the darkened region. Within the pulsating flames, waves of energy, pure and powerful, continuously radiated outward. It was the Holy Power that the Holy See regarded as its emblem.
All the white flames that enveloped Lophista’s body originated from the Holy Artifact in his hand—Rofield’s burning. With a whooshing sound, the immense white greatsword slashed fiercely at what lay directly ahead. He appeared like a meteor falling from the heavens.
Standing side by side atop the ruins were Rogar and the Lord of Night, both silently watching his furious roar. Their expressions were calm and composed.
Rogar took a slow step forward.
"It should be me. Rofield’s burning, the renowned Sword of Purification, embodies the soul and entire strength of Rofield, the most powerful Golden Knight in the history of the Holy See. I want to see if it truly lives up to the legends!"
His white beard drifted gently to the left in the breeze, once tightly bundled together but now slightly disheveled.
As the white meteor in the sky rapidly approached...
Rogar extended his hands, his muscular arms, belying his old age, met in front of his chest, fingertips touching.
Clap!