Booom—!!!
Kabooom—!!
With each clash of their weapons, brilliant flames erupted, crimson lightning flashed, and explosions rocked the arena, reducing it to a half-ruined state.
The ground bore deep grooves, marked with depressions and huge craters, as concrete shards flew in the air with every passing second.
In terms of skill, technique, and battle prowess, Lucas and Trish seemed evenly matched.
If only Lucas could utilize Phoenix's Embrace… If only.
Lacking the protection and enhancement provided by his semi-divine grade relic, Lucas was not able to perform at his peak.
Still, that didn't mean he was losing ground. In fact, he was going head-on against Trish.
The silver-haired swordswoman proved to be even stronger than Lucas had initially thought.
As she hadn't played a major role in the novel up to this point, Lucas didn't have much information about her.
