The Starlight Crusaders, the most loyal and powerful Knights under the Papal Throne, are headquartered outside St. Paul's Cathedral, and as the guardian of the center of power of the Holy See of Light, they assume the security of St. Paul's Cathedral.

The headquarters of the Starlight Crusaders is a tall five-story building, and in front of it are two gigantic statues of two knights with serious faces holding swords aloft. On the first floor was a large, almost square-like hall filled with armored Starlight Knights and freshly joined Cadet Knights.

The Starlight Crusaders have a strict hierarchy internally, and their own combat power is directly linked to rank and power. At the bottom are these rookies who have just joined, they are called trainee knights, and there will be a three-year inspection period, and within three years, if they are recognized, they will be promoted to third-level knights, and then second-level knights and first-class knights!

Above the first-class knight is the highest combat power of the Starlight Crusader, the Knight Chief. The minimum requirement for a knight commander is Hero Level 12, which is above the entire Dark Continent, which is also enough to be proud of most of the Awakened.

The knight who can set foot on the highest floor of the Starlight Crusader headquarters and occupy the entire floor is the leader of the Starlight Crusader - the Knight Leader.

A leaning knight strode through the first floor of the Starlight Crusader headquarters. It was a handsome man, his aqua blue half-long hair shimmering, his sword-like eyes were cold and murderous, and his thin lips were tightly pursed, obviously trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

He was dressed in heavy golden armor, wrapping his tall and muscular body, and behind him was a beige white man, and he hunted as he walked. The man held the golden helmet with sharp horns in his right hand, and his left hand was tightly clenched on the hilt of the sword under his ribs. Everywhere he walked, all the Starlight Knights got out of the way and saluted respectfully.

The man didn't even look around, and strode towards the fourth floor!

"Lord Lancelot, ...... Denissa"

A beautiful female knight standing outside the golden door stepped in front of the golden-armored man, trying to stop him from moving forward.

"Get out!"

A fierce Force tide poured out from the body of the golden-armored man Lancelot like a tsunami, and the beautiful female knight's face turned pale in an instant, and the armor on her body seemed to be squeezed by a huge force, and it collapsed in an instant.

"Boom!"

The female knight flew out in embarrassment, slamming into the golden door, and the huge force made the door make an unwilling sound, and the next moment it was instantly shattered and turned into debris.

Behind the door was a large space, where the sun shone through a one-person-high floor-to-ceiling window and fell on a woman at her desk.

She wore a tight tube skirt, her white neck was as lustrous as ivory, her long blond hair was coiled up on top of her head, and her fiery red eyes were hidden behind black-rimmed glasses. At this moment, she was concentrating on the virtual screen in front of her, as if she was working as seriously as an office girl in the old days.

"I need an explanation!"

Lancelot subconsciously stopped when he saw the blonde woman, and the raging Force tide disappeared without a trace, taking this opportunity, the female knight stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and stood respectfully beside the blonde woman.

Denissa's pretty brow furrowed, and her gaze finally took her eyes off the virtual screen: "Knight Captain Lancelot, I need an explanation too!" The golden lines in her fiery red eyes appeared one by one, and began to rotate regularly.

"I'm sorry!" Lancelot unconsciously took a step back in the face of Denissa's gaze, looked at the mess all over the ground, and said, "I wonder if you went to see him?"

"I don't need to explain to you what I'm doing, please go out now, or I won't mind giving you a ride myself. After the other party apologized, Denisha withdrew her gaze and continued to focus on the virtual screen in front of her.

Lancelot's eyes were sharp, and he also noticed the man on the virtual screen who was dueling with others, his pale blonde hair was as dazzling as thousands of golden needles, and the anger he had just suppressed rose again like a raging fire: "Just for this waste, you chose this waste?" Lancelot's voice suddenly rose up, almost roaring, "You actually rejected me for him? Do you know that once you choose a partner, you must bear the consequences." If he can't protect you, you have to sacrifice your ......"

"That's enough!" Denisha raised her head again, the golden lines in her eyes had formed a terrifying vortex, and the terrifying Force began to converge towards the room, and Denisha just sat there, like a Force black hole, pulling almost the entire floor of the Force over, "I repeat, this is my decision. Now, please leave!"

"You!" Lancelot's left hand holding the hilt of the sword suddenly exerted force, and the delicate saber hilt was directly pinched into a twist.

Seeing that the other party still didn't move, Denisha snorted coldly, and the Force in the room suddenly formed a violent Force storm, which swept towards Lancelot fiercely. The entire floor was pulled up as if it were a ferocious torrent.

Lancelot's face changed drastically, he put on his helmet violently, and then crossed his arms in front of his chest, and the next moment the Force torrent slammed into him, directly pushing him out of the room and gliding for several meters until he hit the wall.

"I'll send you a bill for the loss of the room. Denisha said a word and lowered her head again.

Lancelot lowered his trembling arms, the armor had been completely shattered, and even blood was dripping down. He looked at Denisha with the same fervor in his eyes: "Since you have chosen him, then I will give him a chance to fight a fair duel, when the time comes." If he's really your destiny, pray that he'll survive the duel. With that, Lancelot walked away without looking back.

The female knight asked with a little worry, "My lord, is your decision too hasty?"

Dinisha took off her glasses and rubbed her slender fingers between her eyes: "This is the only chance, the only chance for me to escape my fate." I trusted my own eyes because I saw the difference in him. With enough time, he will definitely be able to grow. ”

"But you're running out of time. The knight reminded again.

"yes, there's no time, so I'm going to throw him into battle, only there can make him more powerful!" Denisa's gaze fell on the virtual screen, and the golden lines in her eyes actually converged, and a golden rune appeared......