As soon as Arthur was exposed, a thunderous booming sound exploded in the sky.
A Hybrid that was tasked to pick up the lawbreakers, one that was above the Chrysalis rank, appeared and floated above them. Lucivar glanced upward before he finally let go of Arthur's hand, not forgetting to take the crest emblem from Arthur's pocket.
"Good luck explaining your reason, Arthur,"
Lucivar walked and stopped right beside Arthur before patting his shoulder.
"You mess with the wrong person, motherfucker."
Having his own words thrown back at him, something inside Arthur snapped.
Brazenly, he gripped the blade tightly, channeled it with his ether, and swung it fiercely at Lucivar.
Expecting a dessert, to get one last flick, Lucivar smirked at the attempt.
Clang!
Arthur watched with gritted teeth as the blade struck Lucivar's neck perfectly.
He expected the blade to slice Lucivar's throat.
