Noble Vs Noble

Sophia turned towards Gulag. She knew, even if she did not want to, she had to fight him, while finding a way out of the Formation.

Thankfully, she made enough preparation to allow herself facing against expert of his caliber.

Taking out her weapon, a beautifully decorated staff appeared in her hand, exuding strong aura that cause the old man in front of her to grin.

"To think, I would see a 5-Star Noble Artifact. Oh, what good finding,"

"You made it seem like I would lost to the like of you," she spat out.

"Oh, but you don't have any chance against me, little one," a red blood glaive emerged from his storage ring, the blood aura causing the air to turn blood red, the area around him seemed to shriek in pain.

"Demonic Blood Glaive," she had heard of the weapon of the Devourer but it was the first time she had seen it.