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{{/_source.additionalInfo}}But it wasn't Luck. Not really. The manic grin was there, but the eyes were cold, glowing with an ancient, vengeful power. The Elf spirit Rufel had taken over, and the lightning crackling around him was no longer the playful spark of a teammate. It was lethal.
In a flash of gold, Rufel descended. He moved faster than the eye could follow, a streak of jagged lightning that slammed into the ground where Asta had been standing a millisecond before. The shockwave sent rubble flying. Asta skidded back, his boots digging into the dirt. He felt the heat of the electricity charring the air. Black Clover (TV) Episode 105
Luck’s eyes fluttered open. He looked at Asta, then at Magna, then at the destruction around them. A small, genuine smile tugged at his lips. But it wasn't Luck
Asta nodded, his resolve hardening. He didn't just need his sword; he needed his heart. He felt the Black Form taking over, the dark anti-magic wing sprouting from his shoulder. He became a blur of shadow, clashing against the lightning. The Elf spirit Rufel had taken over, and
Asta let out a breath he didn't know he was holding and grinned back, tears pricking his eyes. The battle for the kingdom was far from over, but for a moment, the Black Bulls were whole again.
Asta stood in the middle of a war zone, his black sword trembling in his hand. The sky above the Clover Kingdom was a bruised purple, torn apart by the mana of the reincarnated Elves. Around him, his friends were fighting for their lives, but his focus was pinned on a single figure standing atop a crumbling spire: Luck Voltia .
He didn't swing his sword. He threw himself forward, discarding his defensive stance, and tackled the lightning-clad figure. The electricity surged through Asta’s body, a thousand needles of agony, but he didn't let go. He grabbed Luck’s shoulders, staring straight into those cold, alien eyes.