Boom!
A bolt of lightning sliced through the sky, tearing a hole in the darkness that shrouded the earth.
Under the flash of lightning, Lucien's veins bulged all over his body. He held his broadsword tightly in front of him, arching his body to resist the enormous strength of two armored men.
The three of them were riddled with arrows, like three hedgehogs.
Lucien's face was terrifyingly pale, but what really drove him to despair was that the strength of the two armored men opposite him showed no signs of waning. It was as if the arrows embedded in their bodies didn't exist at all.
The rolling waves of power continuously crashed against Lucien like a waterfall, forcing him to keep sliding backward, carving two deep ditches into the ground beneath his feet.
Seeing the cavalry lingering around, preparing to shoot again, Lucien let out a beast-like roar.
Centered on him, a circular wave of dark purple energy burst open.
Boom!
The two armored men instantly flew backward.
