Lyxor chuckled at Lucius's words, his gaze following Wilder Briggs and Abyss Hall's hasty approach.
"Deal with them and I'll handle the culture. How about that?" Lyxor proposed and Lucius nodded without hesitation.
Lyxor quickly snapped his finger, creating another spatial door beside the strange-looking warship.
Its intimidating red beam shot through the door, ramming into the warship from the side, causing its massive body to tilt to the left. Explosions rocked the warship but Lyxor knew he would need far more than this to bring down such a mighty beast.
Lyxor suddenly felt Lucius pull him away by the collar while throwing an empty palm forward. His gaze snapped up only to see a turbulent bloody sea, Wilder Briggs's figure barely visible within the chaos.
"Sword God First Form: Heavenly Strike!" Lucius's palm glowed brightly as he stabbed forward, unleashing a sharp beam of sword qi, dancing into the blood sea.