Emma was now on the stage, sad.
She had just lost in a one-sided battle as she hadn't been able to do anything against the person in front of her.
He had been too fast, too strong, too everything. Lucius had been better than her in every single aspect.
Aiden was also of the same opinion and he had to admit that the winning move of Lucius had been one of a kind.
Even Aiden hadn't been able to fully grasp what had just happened, the only thing which he had caught was the slash that Lucius had made to Emma's shoulder, but he hadn't even been able to grasp his movement.
And the movement aspect was what Aiden was the most confident in, however, he was stumped no matter how hard he thought about it, he couldn't grasp what had happened.
How could he move at such an insane speed?
Was it a skill or a technique?
Aiden wasn't sure but he knew that if he couldn't figure it out, then it would be a massive problem in the future.
