The two men’s battle stopped only after Grid’s hand blocked the grandmaster’s elbow that fell at a sharp angle. All sorts of shockwaves occurred belatedly. At the same time, the shockwaves shook people and the peach trees. 

“W-What?” 

Zibal and the Neo Red Knights looked like they had seen a ghost and stepped back. They were surprised to discover that Grid and the grandmaster who disappeared had actually exchanged blows. 

“Gulp.” The yangbans gulped. They tried to keep calm and maintain their dignity, but they were astonished. 

The person who was more surprised than anyone else was Grid. “Gasp... Gasp... T-This...” 

Grid hadn’t forgotten the fierce battle between Chreshler and Pagma. Chreshler had exercised infinite divine power with his faith. His skill in summoning hundreds of spears of light simultaneously and firing them in dozens or hundreds of different orbits was a great power and a miracle. Pagma’s body would be pierced and he would die instantly. At least, it would be like that if it was Grid.

However, Pagma completed two fused sword dances. The hundreds...