The Light Eater stood in front of Levi, his shadowy face showing nothing but coldness... his misty eyes moved over Levi's face for a long moment before he finally spoke.
"I don't know what kind of Half-Radian you are... but you ain't making it out of this combat room alive..." He flipped one of his two cards around, showing the Jack card and a high-numbered defensive card. "Half-Oblivars and Half-Radians are destined to fight to the death each time they meet for our deities' honors. If you have any, you will accept my duel to death, no turns, no restrictions."
The watchers didn't know how to react to this... on one hand, they supported The Light Eater's claim, as it was known that Half-Bloods were born with eternal hatred of the other side, or had it imprinted on them later on.
They couldn't co-exist with the other side... like a stray dog and a cat, a fight almost always broke out between them.
