Lucivar was taken aback.
He clenched his teeth so hard as the trial couldn't get any harder than this.
Once the blue light abated, the supposed Falcon Champion stepped out of the sarcophagus.
A monstrous humanoid figure with a flawless, sculpted body wearing a steel falcon helmet.
Just the sheer presence of the Falcon Champion alone puts pressure on Lucivar, it radiated with combat prowess that was way beyond his current level. Meeting its glowing blue eyes, Lucivar could tell that he had no chance against this thing.
On top of it being strong, Lucivar wasn't near his full strength.
He was riddled with scratches and also exhausted, it's simply an unfair fight.
"Don't shit on me!" Lucivar barked, he had gone through enough—he had died ten times and was also tortured mercilessly to reach here. Sutekh should've acknowledged him already, he had done enough. "Stop being arrogant and hand me your power!"
Sutekh was amused.