The holy light shining from the greatsword was like sacred fire in the darkness of night.
Joseph, gripping his sword, was bathed in holy light, as if he were a legendary Holy Knight.
Combined with the Living Spring Water he'd drunk earlier, the deficit of qi and blood in his body was quickly replenished, his vitality activated—even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes faded significantly.
"Fight for glory!" Joseph shouted the sword art mantra.
A massive, dazzling cross-shaped Holy Light Sword Qi enveloped those eleven Evil Delusion Claws.
The eleven Evil Delusion Claws felt chill spread through their hearts—with their current intelligence, they had no way to comprehend what was happening. Clearly, it was a guy so weak he couldn't even stand upright, so how could he suddenly cleave such a terrifying sword strike?
They tried to evade, but as the cross-shaped Holy Light descended, they were locked in place.
