Oskar's hand went to his waist where a cloth rope was tied around his waist. He untied the rope with one single tug, the rope instantly covered in grey energy, making the rope hard like a metal. He swung it upward to clashed with the sword arc!
Boom!
The two collided, kinetic heat and shockwave spread like a ripple in water, the same grey energy covered him and Oskar held for a few seconds before he was pushed back, the force sending him reeling back unsteadily on his flying instrument.
He looked up at Vale with a shocked expression, his face filled with pure shock. Sweat covering his forehead from the high temperature.
The ripple of shock spread to the rest of the forces, especially those that have never seen Vale, an Errant Knight, fight a Master Knight before. It was different from hearing it, when now they could see how! Even more, they all knew the strength of Saints in every rank.
