She Is Brutal. She Is Deadly.
{TRIGGER WARNING!}
The sky had lost all of its remaining light. With no sun nor moons, the occasional lightning bolts were the only source of light. Because of this, Sigfrid waved his hand – annoyance crept into his face as he realized the need to watch a certain 'woman' fight until the end.
A dozen of blue-colored fireballs surrounded the arena's stage.
Lucien and Levi simultaneously looked in the direction where a large amount of disturbance in the fluctuation of spiritual energy came from – to the sky. In there, they saw a silhouette of a silver-scaled wyvern.
A cold smile was plastered on Levi's face. 'You better not continue whatever agenda you are preparing for with that little human, Sigfrid. Or else, you will have to fight me head-on,' Levi thought.