A Holy Knight rode past Andrew, and in the next moment, the hand conjuring the fireball was thrown into the air. His remaining bare wrist sprayed blood, and he screamed horribly.
Carl's body was pierced through by a spear, lifted up, and tossed aside.
Bludgeon lept at a Holy Knight, but was heavily struck back by the opponent's shield, spitting blood.
"He knows magic! Be careful--!"
Gray was still fighting hard, darting back and forth. He was a Lich, and Levi alone was not his match. However, it quickly turned into a two-on-one battle, with two Holy Knights blessed by divine power fighting against him.
In the sky, Catherine was also struggling in combat against two Angels.
White feathers mixed with golden blood scattered down, dripping onto the crisp grass and the battling people.
People on the perimeter watched in stunned silence at this holy camp's internal conflict.
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