Lynira dusted her foot off, smiling sweetly.
"Two down! Who's next?"
Her eyes slid toward Amon.
And she smiled wider.
"Aaaah… the little shadow boy. I've been quite curious about you. That little shadow of yours moves so cute~"
'Shitt! What is this crazy woman saying!?'
Marcus gritted his teeth and dashed toward her. Fire swirled around the crimson spear, ready to burn everything in its way.
[Flaming Spiral]
His spear thrust forward. A spiral of orange, hot fire formed at the tip of his spear like a tornado.
He thrust forward. But Lynira vanished with a chuckle.
His eyes widened in alarm. The flaming spiral shot forward, colliding against a nearby tree.
BOOM!
And Lynira was standing behind Marcus.
"Nice move, boy!" She grabbed his collar and threw him at the same charred tree where his attack had landed just moments ago. She threw him so easily, as if he were made of feathers.
Marcus didn't even touch the ground before his back exploded against the charred tree trunk.
