"Irrelevant!"
"The position of Navy Admiral is already mine!"
Enel pointed the Teigu known as the Dragon-Coiling Fine-Gold Staff at Arbel, his face carrying its usual arrogance and confidence.
Arbel remained expressionless. The flames burning behind him erupted with scorching heat, baking the lava beneath his feet—which had only recently cooled—red-hot once more.
Facing Enel's declaration, his voice was low and oppressive:
"Then let me see how much you've improved over the past few years."
"Arbel isn't planning to use his faith artifact?"
On Noah in the Four Souls World, Imu, who was also observing this "Paramount War," voiced his surprise upon seeing that the wings behind Arbel remained pitch-black.
As the chief of the Lunaria Tribe, Arbel naturally possessed a faith artifact bestowed by him.
It was a pair of wings forged from Pure Gold, capable of perfectly covering his natural wings.
"Going easy on him? Or pride?" Imu felt that those were the only two possibilities.
"Thunder Judgment!"
On the battlefield in RL1111 Area.
Enel made the first move, pointing the Dragon-Coiling Fine-Gold Staff in his hand at his opponent.
A deep-blue pillar of lightning over ten meters in diameter blasted straight ahead.
In an instant, it swallowed Arbel's distant figure.
But when the lightning faded.
Arbel stood completely unharmed, without even moving a step.
"What?!"
Enel's pupils trembled as shock appeared on his face.
He had not expected his lightning to be dismissed so completely.
The Lunaria Tribe was said to adapt to any environment and possess exceptional defense.
But surely not to this extent?
It seemed Enel still did not know about the changes Arbel had undergone.
After the essence blood of the "Super Danger Beast" Tyrande had fused with his Lunaria bloodline.
It had greatly raised the upper limits of his adaptability in every aspect.