Everyone focused in, curious, on the young guy with just one ring who stepped onto the battle stage.
Lucius kept his eyes calmly on his opponent.
Bankson drew a sword with a greenish blade, and the moment it left the sheath, everyone caught a whiff of a nauseating poisonous stench. In just two seconds, it had spread across the whole arena — the poison was that thick.
The high-ranking military officer watched Lucius with interest. The three members of the Shadows of Heaven clan who had fought so far had all shown terrifying power. This boy, the youngest sibling, definitely wouldn't be any different.
After this selection was broadcasted, that small clan would never be the same again.
"Begin."
Right after the call, everyone noticed something — Lucius didn't seem interested in drawing the sword at his waist.