章 690: Pax Draconia

Archer watched as his opponent regained his footing, offering him a chance to recover. Lucas hurled himself forward again, fists swinging with force. However, he swiftly parried the blows before launching a decisive counterattack.

With a sudden movement, he delivered a powerful headbutt, the impact causing a sickening pop as Lucas's nose gave way under the force. Blood rained down, but Archer chose not to dodge it and let it cover him before storming into him, landing a deadly combo.

His violet eyes gleamed with excitement while his smile widened with every strike. Lucas, taken aback by his apparent happiness during combat, hesitated momentarily, his confidence faltering.

"You're a madman!" he exclaimed while backing away, his voice tinged with disbelief and fear. But Archer paid no attention to the accusation. He was too busy reveling in the fight's thrill as adrenaline pumped through his veins.