At that moment.
Lynn felt as though his heart had plunged into an icy pool. As that unfounded suspicion arose, an unprecedented chill coursed through his blood and spread throughout his body.
But honestly, he was not surprised.
In fact, from the moment the previous Blood Sin Spirit appeared before him, he had already realized that this might happen again and again. That calamity would carry its malice throughout his entire past, laying that cruel fate before him in all its bloody detail, over and over.
But although he had long been making preparations...
When this scene appeared before him again, he still felt waves of cold sweep through his body.
"Lynn! Watch out!!"
Aivier's urgent voice rang out.
Because that figure moved. The instant she withdrew her spear, she snapped her head up and became a phantom, swift as a cheetah, hurtling toward Lynn.
She was so fast that she appeared before him in almost a single breath.
The spear in her hand was like black lightning. At such close range, Lynn even clearly met the cold, gleaming eyes hidden beneath her Knight Helmet.
Buzzz-
The spear lunged like a dragon, aiming straight for Lynn's throat.
Lynn's eyes suddenly blazed like the sun. Surging yellow sand rose from his entire body like a torrent, blocking the spear's advance.
The spearhead stopped half a meter from his throat, unable to move another inch.
The collision between chaos and primordial power unleashed dazzling torrents of energy at its tip.
Crack-
Lynn seized the spearhead.
He stared fixedly at the figure within arm's reach, gazing into the eyes beneath the Knight Helmet. A low voice emerged from his throat, like a beast desperately suppressing the anger deep within its heart.
"Why do you keep sending them before me? Are you trying to