There's a tournament again?

After the initial shock, Lucas attempted to calm himself down. He reasoned that if his true identity had been discovered, he would have been dead by now. He was currently extremely weak, with little difference between him and a mortal, and he could be crushed as easily as an ant.

But, he didn't die yet. This meant that either the people didn't care about his identity, or the people had ulterior motives or some use for him, therefore, didn't expose or kill him yet. Whatever was the case, Lucas was safe for now and there was no need to panic.

Even if someone wanted to use him, he had no choice but to comply with their demands. He was simply too weak! As they say, beggars can't be choosers and he would lose his life if he tried to deny anything.

Lucas took a deep breath after thinking so much and finally calmed down. There really was no point worrying over such things which weren't in his control. He sighed and said to himself,