Bab 691: Stolen Ability

The somber clouds in the sky cleave apart as a bolt of black lightning sears across the battlefield in the blink of an eye.

Gloomy, chilling, an embodiment of unadulterated greed and twisted ambition — that's Tyrion, clutching his formidable trident of darkness, hurtling towards Lucien.

The Handsome Devil senses that intense, murderous resolve so starkly contrasting with the uplifting energies radiating from his beloved Mermaids.

Lucien is acutely aware of Tyrion's swift and wrathful approach, yet instead of retreating, he forges ahead on the front lines, defying Lust's counsel.

"You're not prepared, this is folly!!" Lust remonstrates in Lucien's mind.

She takes delight in the force they're currently generating, yet she harbors the worry that Lucien is underestimating the immense dark power that Tyrion wields.

"I am not solitary." Lucien remarks as he strides unwaveringly towards Tyrion.