Obviously, this was not a Great Knight missing from the data, just an Official Wizard who had made his mark through witchcraft.
He didn't even carry a saber, only held a luxurious gemstone staff in his hand, further confirming this point.
Almost startled by the uniform, the Steel Knight's already ruddy face turned a shade deeper, almost purple, with anger in his heart:
"Just an Official Wiz..."
Aiven ignored his thoughts.
Boom!
Like a lightning bolt, with wings carrying wind and thunder, Aiven had unexpectedly shot from mid-air in front of the Steel Knight.
The spring mechanism in the ruby staff in his hand suddenly popped open, and a line of bright cold edge almost stung the Steel Knight's eyes.
Using the power from the sky.
[Thrust!]
A succession of true and false disguises caught the Steel Knight completely off guard, leaving him only enough time to raise his right arm, shielding his head with the heavy longsword in his hand.
Clang—
