As long as they were killed, nothing would stop him from destroying the Altar Tower... A bloodthirsty gleam flashed in Lucien's eyes, and he took a step forward, beginning to sprint towards those vapor-formed creatures.
But after only two steps, Lucien slammed on the brakes.
Then he lifted his head to look into the void, revealing a radiant smile. After that, Lucien extended his right hand and gave the void the middle finger.
"You almost got me there," Lucien murmured softly, silently addressing the goblin priest who was peering at the scene. Although he wasn't sure the international gesture would be understood, sometimes... what mattered most was his own satisfaction.
However, at this moment Lucien still felt some trepidation, for the goblin priest's attack had been silent, and he was caught somewhat off guard.
Just like a moment ago, the goblin priest had used the tactic that affected his emotions, twisting and amplifying his competitive desire!
