As if to confirm his own perception.
Blake waved his hand steadily and confidently.
The ancient battle flag hanging at his waist, symbolizing supreme command, flew out in response, fluttering loudly without wind.
The radiant symbols and sacred patterns embroidered on the flag, related to Holy Light, seemed to be infused with vibrant life force, emitting a gentle yet steadfast warm glow.
The battle flag deftly revolved around his body, ultimately forming a halo of energy full of sacred aura, glowing brilliantly and casting him as if he were the embodiment of light on the battlefield.
"Very nice," Kana gazed at this powerful and aesthetically pleasing scene, his face broke into a genuine smile of appreciation, and he agreed aloud.
He spared no praise.
