A mine tunnel filled with fiery red lava.
Alice looked at Leonard Churchill as he approached slowly, her eyes sparkling tremulously, unable to conceal her mixed feelings.
How could she not be struck by such a great contrast in the same person?
If the Leonard Churchill of before was an assassin lurking in the shadows, alert and cunning, then the Leonard Churchill at this moment was like a Knight of Light marching before thousands of troops, brave and fearless.
At this moment, Leonard Churchill was fully unleashed, his aura domineering and unmatched.
Even when facing an enemy whose tier overwhelmed him, his eyes still revealed a fearlessness and a hint of mockery.
Each step he took was a gathering of Air.
His aura rose higher and higher.
In the blink of an eye, the Gang Air swirling around his body was as sharp as needles.
Alice was greatly shocked inside, "Just who is this guy..."
