A part of Lukas knew that he shouldn't be so surprised to find out that Morgana was S-rank, as she was the daughter of a City Lord.
But he still couldn't help but blink in shock, taking in the sight of her climb to her feet.
On her forehead was a deep cut and blood flowed freely from it, running down her nose to drop to the floor.
Her once bright green eyes had now darkened to the extent that they were almost black.
Their gaze met, and Lukas felt a cold chill sweep through his body.
'It's not as if she suddenly got stronger, so why do I feel threatened?'
He frowned, keeping his eyes on her.
No matter how many trucks she pulled out for this, one thing was certain. He was going to win this tournament.
Before he could do anything, Morgana dashed towards him.
He stepped forward with a snarl, cocking his fist back. The moment she was in front of him, he punched.
And in that moment, something amazing happened.
