Inside the military camp.
"Talent - Heavy Pressure!"
"Secret Technique - A Thousand Serpents!"
Under the terrifying gravity, thousands of hair strands sprouted from Lucas's bald head, sharpening into the form of black snakes, lunging towards Silver Eye.
"Sword of Arrogance!"
Silver Eye, clad in mercury armour, held aloft the broadsword covered in runes, before slashing down mightily.
Splash!
Thousands of serpent bodies twirled in the sky, falling apart, and once again transformed into strands of hair on the ground.
"Impossible..."
Lucas took a step back, "How have you progressed so quickly?"
At the wizard meeting one year ago, the opponent was definitely not this strong!
"You have become complacent!"
Silver Eye breathed heavily, the Arrogant Runes on his body flickered one after another, clearly preparing an even stronger attack.
"In that case..."
Lucas's face turned paler, but he still took out a black ring.