"Wow, this was an outstanding fight," Lyra said.
"Yes, indeed. I didn't expect this outcome," Nolan replied. "Same as I—I thought Zero, wearing the Adamantium armor, was going to win. But when Lucian proved his blade was sharp enough to cut through Adamantium, I knew this battle could go either way. Honestly, I never expected it to end like this."
As Nolan spoke, his eyes stayed on the arena. Lucian was still sitting on the ground, breathing heavily, staring at the healer who came to carry Zero away. After a moment, Lucian slowly pushed himself to his feet and walked out of the arena.
"But what do you think of his attack?" Lyra asked.
