The surroundings grew exceptionally quiet, with only occasional breaths of air. The wind blew gently, causing both Lucius' short hair and Grace's long black hair to sway as if caught in a delicate dance.
A dry leaf from the ground soared into the sky from the air, being sent in spins, as it then started to descend in slow motion.
Lucius tightened his grip on the sword, causing his hand to grow pale from the pressure. He closed his eyes, concentrating on tracing the mana from his heart and then channeling it into his right and both legs for a moment.
He spoke softly, opening his eyes while looking at her, "Radiant Augment." Slowly, the blade became shrouded in a blue glow that pierced through the darkness of the night. His hand now resembled a small blue fire torch in this dark environment.
