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[Whitemane]

Although Forseti had obtained divine power, he still needed practice to control it, and he found it difficult to perform many precise manipulations with his divine power.

Divine power had brought many changes to his physical characteristics. For instance, he could now digest and absorb food faster.

Therefore, Forseti alone finished the remaining half of the pig.

Shilute was nibbling on stones. In the past few days, his arms had recovered about halfway, and they would likely be fully grown in a few more days.

After dinner, it was nighttime, and Forseti rested.

The next morning, he opened the holy book and decided to return to Whitemane's book of experience for a while.

He had challenged Whitemane many times before, but he never got past Durand to see Whitemane.

Now that he had divine power and his physical fitness had greatly improved, he was confident he could defeat Durand.

Entering the experience space, the scene of the Scarlet Monastery came into view, and the Scarlet Commander Durand stood in the center of the hall with a big sword.

"You are here only to die. I will make it swift!" The Scarlet Commander drew his big sword and said coldly.

Forseti held Verrigan's Fist with one hand, and both sides charged at each other simultaneously.

"Clang!"

The warhammer and the great sword collided, producing a harsh metallic sound.

Forseti clearly felt he had surpassed the Scarlet Commander in strength, and his confidence grew.

"Clang, clang!"

They exchanged blows, the warhammer and the great sword clashing, engaging in pure close combat, exchanging dozens of strikes in a short while.

Forseti's strength and reaction speed had greatly improved. Although their combat skills were evenly matched, Forseti soon gained the upper hand, and he hadn't even used his fire power yet.

After a few more moments of fighting, the Scarlet Commander began to falter, retreating steadily and taking two heavy hits that seriously injured him.

"I am a legend!" he shouted, using his teleportation skill.

Forseti's improved reaction speed couldn't keep up with Durand's movement, confirming that the skill was indeed teleportation.

"Clang!" Forseti raised the hammer to block, using his divine power.

"Woosh!"

Blazing flames ignited from his entire body, making him look like a man made of flames.

His understanding of his own divine power was still shallow, so he exerted his full strength.

The divine power of the flame was pushed to its limit, making Forseti himself feel hot and unable to increase the heat further.

He estimated that if measured in degrees Celsius, his body temperature at this time would definitely be above 3,000 degrees.

The Scarlet Commander teleported again, appearing behind him and slashing with his sword.

Forseti turned around, swinging the warhammer violently.

Holy Light Strike!

"Boom!"

The Holy Light Strike brought a raging flame, hitting the blood-colored sword and immediately repelling Durand. Flames splashed around, causing him to scream.

The Scarlet Commander regained his footing, his body burnt in many places, his armor torn, and even the great sword in his hand bent slightly under the dual action of the flame and the heavy blow.

However, he did not retreat. The space of the Scarlet Monastery was closed, and he had nowhere to escape.

He teleported again, but his attacking posture was much more cautious, slashing and retreating simultaneously.

However, Forseti, engulfed in raging flames, burned the Scarlet Commander with each of his attacks.

After several encounters, Forseti was accidentally slashed on the shoulder, but Durand was exhausted.

"I will sacrifice Holy Light with your blood!" As a fanatic of Holy Light, Scarlet Commander Durand showed his determination to die together.

"My legend!" He roared, teleported to Forseti's eyes, into the flames, and slashed with all his might, ignoring the burning flames.

Forseti struck with a holy light, knocking the great sword out of his hand. The flames surged, swallowing Durand and burning him to a scorched corpse in the blink of an eye.

"Bang." Durand's charred body fell to the ground.

Forseti exhaled and temporarily extinguished the flame.

For the master of divine power, divine power and physical power could be transformed into each other, or the two were simply the same thing.

Using his divine power extensively, his physical strength was quickly exhausted, making him feel tired, as if he had just performed vigorous exercise.

As Forseti was catching his breath, a closed door in the center of the hall suddenly opened: "Crench-bang!"

Forseti turned his head and saw Sally Whitemane, the chief prosecutor of the Scarlet Monastery, a white-haired beauty with a staff.

Whitemane's appearance was striking and unmistakable.

She wore a blood-red outfit, her lower body extremely exposed, her hips showing off her long white legs. The color was bright and clean, the curves well-proportioned, and it looked like they felt good to touch...

Forseti couldn't help but imagine some bold battle plans.

"You will pay for this!" Whitemane said coldly, looking at Forseti.

Then she uttered one of the most classic lines from World of Warcraft.

"Resurrection, my warrior!"

The corpse of Scarlet Commander Durand suddenly lit up with holy light, the charred body regaining vitality instantly, turning from charcoal back to flesh and blood, resurrecting.

He stood up again with a frenzied expression: "Fight for you, my lady!"

The Scarlet Monastery duo officially debuted.

Forseti couldn't help but think of how formidable this resurrection technique was.

Without hesitation, he clenched the warhammer and rushed towards Whitemane with determination.

Whitemane remained calm, her staff glowing with holy light, surrounding her with a defensive spell similar to Divine Protection.

She waved her staff again, and a beam of holy light shot out.

"Boom!" Forseti was caught off guard, hit in the chest by the holy light, and was knocked back.

Just then, the resurrected Scarlet Commander Durand came at him with a sword, slashing head-on.

Forseti quickly repelled Durand with a judgment strike, got up from the ground, and once again ignited with fiery flames.

Facing this duo, Whitemane had to be dealt with first.

Forseti got up and didn't entangle with Durand, charging towards Whitemane with full force.

The Hammer of Judgment blasted out, hitting Whitemane but was blocked by her defensive spell.

"Boom!" The Hammer of Judgment collapsed, but it also caused her shield to flicker, indicating it was far from invincible.

Whitemane retreated, shooting another beam of holy light.

Forseti's divine flames consumed most of the holy light's power, and he took the blow with his body, continuing to charge at full speed.

In the blink of an eye, he was upon Whitemane.