As he gripped the massive neck of the winter wolf, Wang Yu forcefully slammed the leader of the pack onto the ground with sheer brute strength. The tremendous impact sent the wolf tumbling uncontrollably, its eyes bloodshot and blood oozing from its ears and mouth. It was unable to stabilize itself enough to counterattack.0

Wang Yu had thrown the winter wolf in Edward's direction. Edward stood in its path, his sword at the ready.0

Fighting spirit condensed on the trembling blade, which was being supercharged with energy. With a swift upward slash, the iron sword shattered into tiny fragments in Edward's hands, and a blade of fighting spirit shot through the air.0

A knight whose reserves and control of fighting spirit reached a certain level would be able to manifest fighting spirit outright. Though this was an ability typically accessible only to grand knights, Edward, who had diligently honed his fighting spirit far beyond his level, was an exception.0

The blade of fighting spirit sliced through the air. Though it didn't appear particularly sharp, its destructive power was astonishing. Having predicted the wolf's tumbling path, Edward cleanly severed the wolf's two hind legs without...0