Sitting atop the lifeless body of one of the three great calamities was Lucas.
He was calmly looking at the stars, illuminated by the moonlight, as everyone watched in stunned silence.
Wasn't it a little too easy?
The moment he stepped in, he easily handled the moth as if it was nothing.
Sure, the moth was weakened, but it still shouldn't have been defeated this easily... right?
The sound of buildings collapsing was getting closer and closer, yet no one moved as they just watched Lucas gazing at the stars silently.
Breaking the silence for the first time between everyone was Sylviette as she spoke sarcastically,
"Thanks for saving us by stealing the kill in the end."
Lucas turned to face her with an annoyed look as he responded,
"Steal? If you didn't want me to steal the kill, then you should have properly fought yourself instead of hiding in the back like some scared little girl."
