Lucas opened his eyes, and his thin crimson pupils ended the City Guards to be taken aback.
The Vice Chief, planning to take down solo Lucas, halted his steps, and his heartbeat and breath quickened when he saw Lucas' eyes.
For some reason, he felt trepidation, and his mind was turning into disarray.
He clenched his fist, and the tightened of his muscles made him awake in a daze.
'I actually got scared…'
"Stop," ordered the Chief.
The Vice Chief looked at his Chief, while the latter was staring at Lucas with a solemn face.
"Who are you? No, it should be, what are you?"
"Me?" Lucas guffawed. "I guess you can call this eye of mine a Traits of my Title.
The Title, which is called The Devil…"
"The Devil…" The Chief was stunned.
The Chief then stared at Lucas with a panicked gaze.
But, in the end, under the gaze of his subordinate, he had to boost their morals somehow.
If Lucas said he was indeed a Devil.