The sunlight, inside and outside the seal of the final battlefield, sprinkled gold with different shades of light.

On that day three hundred years ago, the sun was blazing brightly.

Now, three hundred years later, the sun shines through the thin clouds, gentle and gentle, like the golden veil of the goddess.

The sound of violent knocking has been going on for a day. And in a world where the final battlefield, the magic array, and the judgment were created together, that meant a full hundred and twenty prayer hours.

The undead, who had nothing to do, did not know when they had ended their aimless wandering, gathered together and listened to this monotonous and boring voice.

This voice, as if it had a kind of magic, made a trace of vividness appear on their dull faces. The flames in their eyes, beating to the sound of hammers, were like two dancing fire spirits, changing shapes and colors.

The flames shone on the young man striking iron.

The makeshift hut was rudimentary, with a thatched roof supported by unpeeled logs, uneven floors, grass clippings floating in the pool, and a raging stove that looked no better than the stove used by a country blacksmith to repair farm tools.

However, this qiē is so strong.

The hammer in the young man's hand had been replaced by the seventeenth, weighing 7,200 kilograms.

It's a silvery-white hammer. It is made of star iron. This metal, which holds mysterious powers, is incredibly dense and heavy. Even a small piece the size of a fingernail is ten kilograms.

The hammer in Roy's hand looks about the same size as an ordinary hammer, but every time the hammer falls, it is amazingly powerful. It's like a loud thunder on the ground, like the center of storms and earthquakes, making people shudder.

However. The simple grass hut was not moved by the shock waves of the hammer again and again.

Although the hammer was constantly rising and falling, sparks were flying and the wind was blowing. However, this grass hut still has the thin figure of the black-haired boy. But it gives people a sense of stillness. It's like a reflection of a teenager's calm heart.

The undead watched silently at the master's disciple. Listening to the sound of percussion, feeling the power and mysterious rhythm contained in it, I was fascinated.

For the past one hundred and twenty prayer hours, Roy has been practicing diligently. Although everyone knew that his fighting spirit was enough to start a new Xiao Zhou Tian and break through to the Great Light Knight. However, he has always suppressed himself at the current stage.

The undead, who have a long life and memory, have never seen a glorious five-star knight when it comes to the final breakthrough. It took so long.

From armed knights to brave knights, from just knights to glorious knights. Each stage of the knight's path is not just a level of fighting spirit, a few more battle rings, and a new name. Rather, it represents a whole new realm.

And between the realms and the realms, there are extremely strong barriers.

Countless knights fell before these barriers. Most people will never be able to break through to the Knight of Justice in their lifetime, even before the age of eighteen. The elites who have already condensed the battle ring have more than ninety percent. You can't be promoted to the Knight of Light for life.

Just as the mage's barrier is strong, so is the knight's barrier. Without enough talent, without enough resources, without good fighting qi techniques and even good luck, people can only stop in front of the barrier and sigh.

But. On the other hand, it is not so easy to forcibly suppress the realm when it is possible to break through the barrier. It can even be said that it is more difficult not to break through than to break through.

At this time, everyone could feel the surging fighting energy fluctuations on Roy's body. The source power that surged wildly. It's like the Yangtze River, trying to break through the floodgates in waves.

Roy has been in the process of striking iron, repeatedly tempering his battle ring skills and martial arts, and at the same time, refining and condensing the source power. It seems that he is the cold iron pith on the anvil, and he is constantly knocking to remove impurities.

No matter how refined it is, no matter how concentrated it is, there will be an end to it after all. Now Roy's source power has been repeatedly liquefied and solidified, turning into a liquid like lead and mercury. In the face of their surging impact, the pass of the new Xiao Zhou Tian is like a thin layer of paper.

It's easier said than done to keep it!

As the minutes ticked by, and when Roy withdrew from his meditative state again, the undead noticed that he had stopped swinging the hammer instead of continuing to swing it.

It's the limit!

Roy quietly stared at the cold iron pith in front of him, watching it cool down little by little.

The source power surging in the body is like magma. Roy could clearly feel its surging and scorching heat. In the face of this torrent, Xiao Zhoutian's pass has been crumbling.

Roy waited.

After more than 100 hours of frantic cultivation, he had already raised everything he could to the extreme.

The skills of the nine battle rings have all been improved to the fourth stage, and they have entered the second level, and the truth has also reached the peak of the fourth layer.

This kind of Dou Qi Gong method, which is slow to enter the realm and difficult to cultivate, is showing its power.

It is more majestic, longer and more flexible than other Dou Qi Gong techniques. With the same source power, the speed of running for a week and the efficiency of transforming Dou Qi are also much higher!

There are also axes, swordsmanship and body footwork, which can be tempered, and they have all been tempered.

Until now, the only thing he could do was wait.

The Demon Gathering Array on his chest was spinning tirelessly, absorbing the surrounding spiritual power into his body, and after refining the Source Power Nebula, it was transformed into the Demon Fighting Source Power and merged into the Source Power Torrent.

When the last trace of fiery red on the cold iron pith surface on the anvil faded, Roy's eyes lit up slightly.

At this moment, the rising Fighting Demon Source Power finally broke through the barrier in a gentle way that was almost overflowing, opening a new source force running route in the meridians.

It is a route that runs from the top of the head through the spine and limbs and connects the three major nebulae. When the source force walked around this route and returned to the source power nebula, a new small Zhou Tian was completed.

Roy found that with the integration of this new small week, the big week, where the source force operated, had undergone a wonderful change.

It's like a jigsaw puzzle game that has found a key piece, and the meridian routes traveled by the source force have been pieced together into a mysterious and beautiful star map.

And in this complex star map, there are three source force nebulae. Each occupies a position and rotates. The streamers they release, converging in the center of the star map, condensed and fused together in a wonderful way. forms the core of this small world.

Looks...... It's like a newborn sun.

This light makes the whole inner world different. The body is still the same body. However, Roy felt a vigorous energy in it.

Qi and blood are growing, meridians are broadening, and musculoskele is becoming stronger and stronger. Even the internal organs and even every cell of the body are like grass under the spring rain, full of vitality.

Experiencing this wonderful change, Roy finally understood why this stage was called the Knight of Light.

In the stage of arming knights, the knights have just condensed the battle ring. The improvement of personal strength is not high. The battle relies more on a complete set of knight equipment.

Sturdy shields, thick armor, strong horses, long swords and spears made of steel......

For nobles and high-ranking knights, these ordinary knightly equipment are not worth mentioning. But for ordinary civilians, especially for remote areas, to arm such a knight. It could be the sum of all the possessions of a village.

A knight who is fully armed is like a lion in a pack of wolves. Against ordinary bandits, infantry and a small number of cavalry, the advantage was overwhelming.

During Roy's wanderings as a child, he met many knights from poor mountain villages.

They usually condense the battle ring after they are thirty years old, and the equipment on their bodies is even passed down from a hundred years ago. But as long as they're there. It will save the mountain village from the attacks of wild beasts and bandits.

And becoming their heir is the dream of almost every teenager in a mountain village. The well-maintained armor weapon has a fatal attraction for children.

However, weapons and equipment are only external forces after all. The cultivation of knights, in addition to strength. It depends more on the heart.

This is the reason why the knights of the second stage are called brave knights.

With two battle rings, the knight's strength has become even stronger. However, if there is no strong enough heart to match, then, such a knight is also empty and vulnerable.

Courage is the most basic requirement for a knight's personal cultivation. When faced with evil, he must have the courage to take up his sword and defend the one he should defend, and take on the responsibilities of a knight to guard the peace.

If bravery is only for the knight's demands on himself, then justice is the most valuable quality for others and for the community in which he lives.

With power, he must eliminate selfishness and prejudice and maintain objectivity and fairness. Only in this way will his sword protect justice, not evil and profit. Only in this way can the people who support him find order and tranquility.

Above justice, it is naturally glorious.

Fighting for honor is always the only rule that a true knight obeys. Only knights who cherish their reputation will abide by the rules of knighthood. Only a strong sense of honor enables them to lead by example and walk at the forefront of the path of human progress.

Roy is well aware of this. But he never quite understood the meaning of the title Knight of Light.

In Roy's view, the name bears the imprint of the will of the Holy See to some extent. It seems that in order to step into the sanctuary, one must believe in the light of God.

Now, though, he understood.

The reason why the Great Light Knight is called the Great Light Knight is not only because the light refers to justice, but also because the light symbolizes life.

Just like at this moment, with the appearance of this little sun in his body, Roy had a feeling of being reborn. The warm light and the vigorous vitality make one's qi and blood more abundant, the meridians and bones more tenacious, and the ability to restore the source force is also stronger.

"Smack!"

It was the sound of something shattering.

Roy wasn't sure if he actually heard it. But he could clearly feel that it was like grass digging out of the dirt, like shackles cracking cracks. The bottleneck that originally restricted the growth of one's source power disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, I am like standing in the center of a whirlpool. Endless heaven and earth spiritual power was rapidly pouring into the body. The volume of the Source Force Nebula has increased several times compared to before, and the Source Force is also rising at an alarming speed like a flood.

If the original qi and blood, meridians and source force run for Zhou Tian and are just a small river, then the source power that is constantly rising at this moment is rushing in a wide river.

Sixteen battle rings, slowly following the movement of the Reason, emerged from Roy's body.

Roy looked up, and the whole world in front of him was different. It's more vivid, clearer, and smaller.

It's a feeling that can't be described in words.

It's like facing the same rock, an unconquerable behemoth for a bug hiding in the grass, but for a giant elephant, it may be just a small obstacle that can be kicked away with a single kick in the way.

At this moment, Roy feels like the giant elephant. In the body, it seems that there is a volcano that is about to erupt.

In addition to the increase in strength, what surprised Roy even more was the change in Xiaobai.

As Roy's mind moved, Xiaobai appeared beside him.

It is still in the form of a white mist, but now Xiaobai's body is ten times larger than before. And as Roy's mind changed, the mist rolled and condensed together, slowly changing into a human form the size of a child of seven or eight years old.

Although under the cover of the fog, it is hazy and difficult to see clearly. But the head, neck, body, and limbs are all complete.

"Huh, the rabbit has become a living person," Noraine was a little surprised. He circled around Xiaobai several times, Bai Sensen's finger bones touched his chin, and turned his head to look at Roy, "What's the use?"

Roy had a sly smile on his face.

In the next second, a sense of danger struck the noodles. It jumped up like a rabbit with an arrow, and in a flash of form, it had already appeared hundreds of meters away, avoiding an incoming wind.

The smile on Roy's face froze. Jaw-dropping, his mouth wide open enough to swallow a large duck egg.

Although he knew that noodles were not simple, he couldn't connect this incredibly fast guy with the skeleton that walked slowly and leisurely, as if it was about to fall apart at any moment.

"You want to attack the boss, you're still tender......" Noodle looked at Roy, smug. However, before the words were finished, its gaze froze.

It saw, and where it had been, a big-headed child with flirtatious legs was looking at it with the same dumbfounding.

After the fog cleared, the eyebrows and eyes were a dwarf version of Roy...... (To be continued......)