Although it was Alfred's avatar that had been destroyed, everything that avatar saw, heard, and felt was no different from experiencing it firsthand for Alfred.
Alfred clearly felt the entire process.
At first, that spear had been unable to break through his Blood Crystal shield. But strangely, after being blocked by the shield, it had not lost momentum. Instead, it grew stronger and stronger. In contrast, his shield became weaker and weaker. The spear was absorbing the shield's power! As one waned and the other waxed, the spear breaking through the shield had been inevitable.
Once the spear pierced his body, those bizarre thorns seemed to awaken and began growing wildly inside him. Not only did they frantically drain his power, they also "gripped" his body, leaving him utterly unable to escape their restraint!
This spear had been made specifically to deal with ancient vampires like him!
At that thought, Alfred shuddered inwardly!
His determination to flee became even firmer. Alfred quickly rolled over, restored his lower body, then flew outside without looking back!
"Stay here!" Solam hurled the crimson spear in his hand once more!
This time, the thrown spear was far more eager than before. After all, it had just drunk its fill of blood, and its power was at its peak.
The moment Alfred sensed the spear being thrown again, he was nearly scared to death! But he had no idea how to deal with it, because that spear fed on him! His power was food to it as well. No matter what he did, he would only let the spear absorb more power and become stronger. That would only make him die faster. Worse still, Alfred could tell that he could not evade the spear!
It had to be said that Alfred's instincts were accurate. He