Lucivar panted heavily, blood trickling down from his forehead and eyes.
His was concussed and the anger inside of him made that worse.
In stark contrast to him, Caldaros was completely fine—not even a scratch from their exchange, almost as if he was fighting a child—who could do nothing to hurt him. Just the condescending gaze he was giving Lucivar alone made his ridicule evident for others to see.
Aurel appeared once again, her elegant glowing eyes bore into the creature within Lucivar.
"I was wondering why the Architects of Celestial Council mandate four avatars into this world, saying that the weave of fate and chaos somehow got intertwined here," She said, tilting her head and squinting her eyes. "But to think you're the one behind it… the council must've overestimated the problem. Even now, you stood teetering on losing your avatar already"
As the last words came out of her mouth, Gandr appeared once again.