Floki had not really gotten the opportunity to test out his strength and speed after entering silver-rank.
At this moment, it was clear to everyone that Floki was simply holding back from killing Breeze.
The onlookers could see it. They noticed subtle moments where a simple twist of Floki's greatsword would have ended the knight. They saw how he held back his attacks whenever Breeze was too slow to meet him.
It left the people confused.
Why was he holding back?
The knight was the right hand of the evil lord he had sworn to kill just now, yet he was letting him live. For what reason?
They were all confused.
But one person wasn't.
Kellan Blackstone.
Lying on the ground among the debris of his cracked reinforcement, he grinned as he observed the fight.
