Instinctively, Lucy activated Space Distortion. The dagger was still at her neck, but the distance between its edge and her neck could be comparable to a hundred meters.
She forced herself back and hit the wall. It quaked. Across the room, Snow wrapped his fingers around a dagger. It sliced his palm, and golden liquid ran down the length of the blade.
Snow didn't look hurt. His eyes, facial expression, and stance were all relaxed. Then, a red glimmer gushed out of his mouth, transforming the Crusader into stone.
Percival pushed the splayed fingers of his right hand into the last Crusader. He burst into blue mist.
He turned. Lucy and Adonis had wide, amazed eyes.
Adonis pointed. "What was that?"
"I sent him into the sea world," he replied.
Adonis shot a glance at Lucy. "And what is in the sea world?"
"Water… without end," said Percival.
