What unfolded next was pure domination. Those assumed children instantly became bloodthirsty warriors.
The inborn Water Swordsmen cut through enemies like butter, while the Diamond Fist Crabsmen grabbed flying beasts with brute force and hurled them away like ragdolls, riders included.
The Phoenix Sisters and the Dual-Headed Hydra did not even need to move, let alone Aegis.
Witnessing the overwhelming defeat of his army, Horas felt his face burn.
He had completely lost face, and it was all because of this one young man.
So, while Aegis was momentarily distracted, Horas swiftly drove his spear straight toward Aegis' chest. He wanted to finish him with a single strike.
However—
"Glag!"
The impact was nothing like Horas expected.
The spear felt as though it had struck a block of dense wood. No matter how much strength he put into it, he couldn't leave even a scratch, aside from tearing the fabric of Aegis' garment.
Aegis turned around.
