Become a knight starting with synthesized entries.

Heather glanced at Luo An indifferently.

"Did you understand?"

Roan nodded. "Yes, Your Lordship."

"That's good," Heather said, her gaze lingering on the flowing silver armor for a moment.

"Perhaps you think I might have some ulterior motives towards you because of this armor. Don't worry, I don't care."

"Keep up the good work, Roan Yunina. You'll be taking over Levi's job from now on."

Having said that, Heather said no more, sheathed her rapier, put it back at her waist, and turned to leave.

The Red Dragon is about to wake up, and she needs to deal with its affairs.

Roan put down Pétain, stepped forward, and drew the [Chihonte Axe].

Heather paused slightly, then turned around, her brows furrowing slightly.

"You want to challenge me to a duel? With your current form?"

"It's not a duel," Roan corrected Heather, taking a half-step forward, his breathing becoming heavy.

"It's a fight to the death."

"I'm sorry, I have to kill this dragon. Retrieve Lord Levi's arm."

"My lord, you are too strong. I can only use every method I can think of, and it may kill you."

A flicker of surprise crossed Heather's eyes. Upon hearing that she would be killed by Roan, she suddenly gave a faint smile. Then, she slowly drew her rapier.

A powerful aura suddenly erupted around Heather, whipping up a gale that forced Roan back a step.

"Fine. Fine." Heather's eyes flashed with intense coldness.

"A novice knight who dares to challenge a Black Iron Knight? I have never heard of such a thing before."

"No, I should say, you truly deserve the title of the Noble Knight, Levi's squire, the first knight to hunt monsters, and the one who challenged dragons. Perhaps I underestimated you."

"Roan Yunina, as punishment for your foolishness, I will use all my strength."

Don't worry, I won't kill you, and don't think you can get me to stop by begging.

Heather swung her rapier in a half-circle, drawing an extremely subtle white arc.

That's the sword energy generated when you push your breathing to its limit.

Heather's skill level is undoubtedly among the top in the Black Iron Knights.

As the breathing became more integrated into his body, the Black Iron Knight reached an instinctive level. After countless deadly battles, he underwent another qualitative transformation, understanding that the essence of breathing was to imitate and surpass the monsters.

The change in the color of its breath is proof of this.

Fortunately, the Black Iron Knight doesn't offer much improvement to the physical body.

It can still be cut down.

But can Luo An really manage to cut him down?

A golden light suddenly flashed before Luo An's eyes.

[The Kite's Breath, mimicking the breathing of a kite, is a long, subtle, and almost imperceptible breath.]

It's intelligence.

At this moment, Luo An couldn't help but grin bitterly. At this point, couldn't they at least provide a little more information?

However, the next moment, Heather lowered her body slightly, adopting a charging stance, her rapier pointing directly at Roan.

It's the chest!

Luo An immediately raised the [Chihunt Axe] to block in front of his chest.

Just as he raised the axe, a loud, crisp crash was heard.

clang!

Heather was already in front of Roan. Her rapier was pointed straight at his chest, but it was steadily blocked by an axe made of pure refined iron.

Despite this, Luo An felt his entire arm was numb and trembling.

What terrifying power.

While secretly alarmed, Luo An steeled his resolve, disregarding everything else, and grabbed the rapier tightly with his other hand.

Even the strongest knight will become much weaker if his weapon is taken away.

But the moment he gripped the rapier, Luo An suddenly had an extremely dangerous premonition.

Without hesitation, Luo An immediately released his grip and retreated rapidly.

In an instant, countless thin white wisps appeared where Luo An was standing. Luo An felt a sharp pain in his hand and looked down. His armor was still intact, but his palm had undoubtedly been cut with countless tiny wounds, and the spurting blood stained the silver armor red.

"Attack through armor?" Roan was secretly surprised.

at this time,

No wonder Pétain got injured before he could even see her movements clearly.

It turned out to be the case.

Fortunately, I dodged quickly enough.

If you're even a step slower, it won't just be bleeding; it will reach the bone.

Fortunately, he possessed dragon blood, and with the help of the dragon blood to recover, the bleeding stopped in just a few breaths, although the wound had not healed completely.

However, it would be impossible to fully recover in less than one or two weeks.

"Good response," came Heather's voice.

"As expected of Levi's squire, you must have trained a lot, right?"

"Thank you," Luo An said with a forced smile.

Heather sighed.

"He's really weak. I thought you'd be a bit stronger than him."

Before she finished speaking, she moved closer to Luo An again and stabbed at his chest once more.

Even faster?!

Luo An made a firm decision: since he couldn't avoid it or defend against it, he would stop trying.

Straightening his chest and clenching his fists, Luo An's breathing suddenly became chaotic, and a giant blue wolf appeared behind him in sight.

【Wolf Ring】

With the support of the Wolf Ring, Luo An's tense body could withstand even a dragon's bite!

The rapier pierced Luo An's chest with a loud thud, and Luo An spat out a mouthful of blood, but he did not retreat an inch. Instead, he clenched his fist and punched Heather's beautiful face hard.

Heather gave a cold laugh.

As his fist reached mid-air, Luo Quan was suddenly spurting blood, which sprayed out from the gaps in his armor.

This caused his fist to pause, which Heather easily dodged.

At the same time! Luo An suddenly opened his mouth and began chanting [Restoration]!

"Want to sing of miracles?!"

Heather's eyes turned cold, and she suddenly threw a punch directly at Roan's chest.

Boom!

With a punch, a dull thud resounded from Luo An's chest.

That slender fist didn't need to shatter the armor, nor did it require shattering the armor; it was enough to make Luo An's heart stop for a moment.

Luo An's vision went black instantly, and he lowered his head helplessly.

But the next moment, golden light suddenly burst forth from Luo An's body.

[Miracle: Restoration!]

This is the entry for the achievement of "benevolence" bestowed upon Roan.

[Mercy: Limited to three times per week. Immediately complete the chanting of any miracle.]

[The miracle of Tsering El grants a fivefold boost.]

[Remaining attempts: (2/3)]

[Entry description: The words of Tsering are miracles.]

As the golden light faded, Luo An's paused heart began to pound wildly again. A surge of blood rushed to his brain, his consciousness snapped back, and he clenched his fist once more, striking Heather fiercely.

Heather was taken aback, never expecting Roan to have such a move. She abandoned the pursuit, lightly leaping backward and landing five steps away from Roan. Her white travel clothes were completely untouched by blood.

The immense inertia caused Luo An to stumble, but he shouted and forced himself to stand still.

Heather's gaze slid from Roan's blood-stained face, down to his trembling knees, and then to the gaps in his armor where blood was still seeping out.

The bleeding has stopped, and the wounds caused by the Iris Breath are slowly healing.

"I almost forgot, you seem to be being watched by Ciel."

"The rumors seem to be true?"

"Levi has trained a Chosen One, huh, that's interesting."

"Thank you." Luo An forced a smile, his vision blurry, making it difficult to pinpoint Heather's location.

Nevertheless, Roan still gripped the [Chihonte's Axe] tightly.

A whirlwind had already formed around the axe, ready to strike at any moment.