Chapter 385: So I'm Not Allowed to Have Any Pride, Huh?

"Master, watch out!" Atreus Lyson flicked the Silver Spear in his hand. His body blurred, moving so fast it left an afterimage, and the point of his spear carried a faint, barely-there Spear Intent. Bang! The spear tip struck the Ancient Shield and punched straight through it. The Silver Spear did not slow. It drove on and pierced the elder's throat clean through. It all happened too fast. No one there even had time to blink. Almost at the same instant, Atreus stamped his left foot back and...