Knight is a rare profession in the Karadimos continent with will-based attributes, different from the accumulation of knowledge in the spell system, and also different from the assassins, warriors, rangers and many other professions who pursue their own strength, knights pay more attention to the recognition and implementation of ideals and beliefs.

They originate from the battlefield and trace on the battlefield. However, today, the knight can be divided into two paths.

One is to major in martial arts, minor in knight aura, this kind of knight is actually not much different from other professions, the pursuit is more of personal force, at most some battlefield blessing ability, belongs to the modern alternative knights, but also the path chosen by most knights.

The second focuses on the knight aura, a war knight who uses the knight aura to minor in force. This kind of knight is the source of the knight system in ancient times, born for the battlefield, growing up on the battlefield, and eventually dying on the battlefield, he is a real general and commander.

For example, the [Butcher of War] Palitzel Jeffrey, who was once beheaded by Darius, belongs to this category.

Of course, the cultivation of war knights is extremely difficult, this is not only a requirement for personal strength, but also the cultivation of the forces behind him from beginning to end, and they have to be proficient in commanding, charging, and have their own legions to grow together, and they must be undefeated on the real large-scale battlefield to have gains.

This is also the reason why the knights are now divided into two roads, the training of war knights is not easy, once they die, all the training will be wasted.

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At this moment, Modrian, who was deep in the blood-colored cocoon, was facing such an abnormal situation, the scarlet life energy wrapped his soul, and a bright circle of light and darkness like a thin line appeared in the field of vision of the red dark space.

What is that? How can there be a round wheel here?

Modrian stared at everything in front of him in a daze, his mind was a little confused, now he was in this place, he already understood the importance of knowledge, even other professions in the non-magic system should not ignore the natural knowledge from the continent of Calradimos, especially in the face of unknown special circumstances.

He slowly stretched out his right hand in a transparent state, and a trace of viscous blood-colored energy flowed in his arm, and when he touched the brilliant light and dark wheel, the viscous blood-colored energy suddenly went crazy, surging towards the appearance of the round wheel.

Not only in the right arm, but also in the body, the viscous blood-colored energy flowing in the body quickly surged along the contact point towards the round wheel.

Wait a minute!

This is.......

Rumble!

The bright and dim wheel was completely dyed red by the blood-colored energy, and before Modrian could react, the red wheel directly sank into the transparent body, rendering a faint ink style.

At the same time, the faint mist-like scarlet energy that permeated the top of the tower seemed to be inexplicably attracted, slowly shrinking into Modrian's body, and condensing into petal-like forms with the red blood dots dotted on his skin, all over the body and outside.

In a trance, poems from ancient times echoed in this small space, and the soft chanting voice led to the white moonlight, slowly rotating around the tower.

The blood-colored brilliance dissipated, stained with praise, and the beating moonlight revealed Modrian, who was seated cross-legged in the center, his fair face as if engraved with scarlet lines, spreading from the temples to the corners of the eyes and then to the neck, depicting the beauty of savage roughness.

"Strength!"

"The power of blood!"

Modrian's soul broke away from the land of blood and returned to his body, the power of blood like flames remaining in his dark pupils, and the strong power of his body feedback made him feel excited.

This is a terrifying force completely different from the great knight, the surging life energy is like an arm, more handy, more active and restless.

Then an inexplicable message fed back to the depths of Modrian's soul, the information about the red wheel from the blood.

"Choice?"

The same knight's aura power, different knight paths!

He stood up, the scarlet mist rising into the air, and then looked up at the night starry sky. The white moonlight is reflected on the face engraved with blood.

Pursuit of personal force? Or pursue the path of a knight of war?

Actually, it was a very simple choice for me! A quiet smile bloomed on his face, and Moderian looked at Quinn in front of him, at Kree, at Darius, Bobby, and Cana who were silently guarding the four corners of Laxstak Fortress.

No matter how strong his personal strength is, it is also dim in front of these legendary heroes, and what he lacks is not only the mastery of skills, but also the lack of time experience.

It's not that he can jump with the help of the system when he is young, but more because of the baptism of time and the strict self-discipline requirements for himself.

Moreover, as a lord, choosing the path of war knight is the best fate choice.

With a legion of sufficient size, a condensation of will, and a wielding of the will of a truly powerful war knight, it will unleash a force that is enough for the gods to retreat.

This is also the reason why the War Knight has been passed down to this day.

And he, with many ace legions of the Valoran Continent, will cooperate with the power of his knight's aura at that time, what kind of scene will it be?

"I'm looking forward to it!" Modrian muttered under his breath.

The blood-red wheel appeared in his pitch-black pupils, and then gradually dissipated into nothingness, and the mysterious power of power spilled down the blood to all parts of his body.

Phew!

The blood-red light suddenly rose into the sky like a pillar of heaven, as if tearing the night sky apart, and the white moonlight was also dyed red by the overflowing red energy, turning into a blood moon.

"Blood, glory, victory!"

Modrian's arms were outstretched, as if hugging the blood-red pillar of light in front of him, and his slender figure melted into it, causing a little ripple.

The effect of the knight's aura is determined by the knight's own will attributes, and the effect of condensation is also different.

Among them, the common ones are the Durability Aura, the Light Aura, the Tenacity Aura, the Focus Aura, etc., and the rare ones such as the Berserk Aura, the Strike Aura, the Thorn Aura, and so on.

And now, he clearly felt the power of his knightly aura, the power of blood.

"No, maybe it's different..........." Modrian clenched his fists suddenly, he had listened to Darius describe the power of another kind of blood aura, the [Bloodthirsty Aura]. {Source: From: The beheaded Palitzer Jeffrey.} }

He felt a similar power in the power of the knight's aura he touched, but it was only a small part, and there were other blood forces intertwined with it.

"Huh?" Modrian felt a message from the depths of his consciousness, the name of the knight's aura.

[Scarlet Radiance]!

[Blood Radiance: It can make the legionnaires under his command fall into a state of madness, the bloodthirstiness will increase, the battle will increase, and the morale will be constant, and the legionnaires will retain a certain sanity on this basis. After the knight's aura power, the weakening time is increased, reducing the self's perception. {It belongs to the standard strong attack aura, and it is extremely powerful!} }