"This attack is pretty powerful, it looks like his opponent is about to lose." At the Chaotic Moon Valley's table, Magnus was sitting calmly. He looked like he was enjoying what he was seeing.
Xietien looked a little bit worried, Lyra's power was indeed out of his expectations, and it wasn't an easy martial skill either. It was specifically targeted at those warriors who preferred head-on clashes, and unfortunately, Lucia was indeed that kind of warrior.
"Brother Luo, don't worry. Sister Lucia will definitely win. Until now, it was only an appetizer for her." Tyrion said.
"Oh! I sure hope so."
Xietien did not know why Tyrion was so confident about Lucia, but it would definitely be great if she could win.
"Lose!"
Lyra accumulated all of his energy into this one technique, his face looked a little bit flushed.
Right in the instant the Sword was sent out, Lucia's eyes turned fierce.
