A fake

"And you, I wasn't expecting your arrival" Lya said with a deep frown on her face "Don't tell me that you have gotten scared to fight only after our encounter and have decided to join a group"

"No, not really, as soon as I heard that you were here, I just came running down from revenge" Lucien said as he stretched both his hands and Lya.

"And how are you going to achieve that? Haven't I made it clear that none of you can defeat me by now?" Lya replied.

"They can't, it doesn't mean I can't" Lucien said with a smirk.

"What do you mean?" Seeing Lucien's smirk, Lya felt a foreboding as she looked at him.

"Humph!!" A white bright light began to escape Lucien's hands, and he said.

"Open combat field".

Immediately, a bright white light around Lucien's hands scattered into various light fragments, spreading in all directions until it stopped moving around and gathered around the five of them.