To Luther, everything he had just witnessed was hard to believe. He had heard that the human they were after had defeated Prince Zekaron while he was just at Intermediate+ rank.
Hearing that, Luther had immediately dismissed it as bullshit, and truly it was. No one in their right mind would believe something like that.
He had believed that there was a mistake somewhere, maybe he had some help? That was what he believed.
However, his entire belief had just been shattered into countless pieces within the first few seconds of fighting this same human.
It was hard to describe exactly what it was. Was he overwhelmingly powerful? Was he incredibly fast? Could he see into the future?
Those thoughts kept ringing in Luther's mind. Atticus's movements were swift yet not too swift that they couldn't react to it. However, Luther couldn't help but be baffled by the unfolding events. Just what was this human?
