Luna and Liora, who stood at the edge of the battlefield, could feel their emotions swung wildly like a pendulum.
One moment, Loreia was in danger. Suddenly, in the next moment, she was perfectly fine.
They had almost rushed in multiple times to save her, only to be stopped by Lucius and every single time, he was right.
Loreia had always pulled through, even when the odds looked impossible.
Luna sighed, crossing her arms. "Alright, I have to ask—how the hell does she keep surviving this?"
Liora, who was normally calm, was the same and nodded in agreement.
"I don't understand it either. Every time it looks like she's about to die, she turns things around. It's almost… unnatural."
Lucius only chuckled. "It's because Argentis is a beast of luck."
Luna blinked, turning toward him. "What?"
