"Alka, that final move yesterday was truly impressive."
A burly young knight, dressed in heavy platinum armor, walked towards Alka.
The armor was predominantly white, with subtle golden patterns, clearly displaying the wheat and Holy Mother Church insignia.
This was a wheat knight of the Church.
His youthful appearance and Fifth Stage strength all indicated that he was a talented individual.
His age was more or less the same as Alka's.
"Were you on guard outside yesterday?" Alka looked at the approaching person and asked with a smile.
"Of course, congratulations on reaching the Sixth Stage; compared to you, I'm really no match."
The knight said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Alka looked at him and patted his shoulder: "You are not far from Fifth Stage Perfection, you're almost there, Bref."
The wheat knight in front named Bref was also a saint of the Holy Mother.
