The risks involved were in no way less than what he had just faced.
Raylo stood with his hands clasped behind his back, waiting quietly. He had faith in Alex.
As time ticked by, Alex's presence, battered by one assault after another, didn't weaken. Instead, it swelled, as if he were gathering all his strength for one final, ferocious push.
At last, when his momentum reached its apex, a torrent of Fighting Spirit—far more condensed than before—crashed down like a Giant Hammer upon the invisible bottleneck!
CRACK!
A crisp sound, like shattering crystal, echoed in Alex's mind.
'Success!'
Alex's body trembled. A completely new presence—far lighter and more agile, yet also more majestic and powerful than before—erupted from him, blasting toward the heavens and obliterating the Energy Vortex above.
He slowly opened his eyes.
A Tier Four Sky Knight!
He had done it!
