"Here, I grabbed a thousand of them back there," Fang shouted back. He flicked his wrist, tossing a spatial ring toward her.
Becky caught it out of the air, her eyebrows shooting up in surprise. "A thousand? How about you, then? What are you going to use?"
"This baby is more than enough for me," Fang said, brandishing a single, gleaming flying spear. A confident grin crossed his face. "Don't hold anything back, Becky. Those spears are high-grade; they won't be ruined easily. Just make sure to coordinate with William's 'toys' to support you when it's time to retrieve them later."
As he spoke, Fang began his preparations. He took out his specialised materials, laying down the intricate lines of an array with practised ease. Standing in the centre of the glowing markings, he gripped his spear tightly.
"I'm going to try mixing the lightning from the array with my baby here. Let's see if the speed and power can be enhanced by the surge!"
