Few minutes earlier...
"I've actually been disrespected a tad bit too much today." Lux proclaimed as he stared down at Richard from the sky.
His broadsword rested flat on his shoulder, and he smiled sinisterly.
"And I will have to redeem my image… So don't fault me as I send you on your way to the afterlife."
Richard's grip over his hammer tightened, his expression within his visor turning solemn.
"It would be in your best interest not to underestimate me…"
"Oh, is that so?" Immediately the words were said, Lux's figure blurred, his weapon cleaving forward.
Richard parried with his hammer, a legendary legacy weapon of his.
Clang!
A resonant hum rang out as both metal weapons collided, the hammer absorbing the impact of the broadsword.
Lux's eyes glinted.
"That weapon of yours… It's quite special."
His weapon, Gram, was an Epic weapon with an evolution function, meaning it had a chance of evolving by a rank, becoming a legendary-grade item.
