Lucas stood at a distance and began observing the chaos with an unwavering gaze. His eyes followed Lucy's every movement—each strike, each parry.
She was a force of nature, her Volcanic Dragon Claws burning through the battlefield, while her Volcanic Aura scorched the ground around her, making it nearly unbearable for her opponents to stand close.
Lucas crossed his arms, a thoughtful expression settling on his face. He watched as Lucy easily dominated the group, her strength far exceeding their attempts to fight back.
The heat radiating from her was overwhelming, and even from where he stood, Lucas could feel the intensity of her power.
"It seems that her volcanic power has increased significantly," Lucas murmured, his voice tinged with admiration and a touch of surprise.