"Stay still, okay?"
Noah voiced out calmly while sitting comfortably on Lumivara, who nodded with intense concentration as she looked out into the distance.
She had been following his directions precisely as he guided them toward an entity that possessed at least double or triple her power and advancement in the Way of existence. And it seemed that he was about to attack it from this extreme range?
Was this exactly how he had taken out that cruel basilisk who had been torturing her?
Noah stood up on the lustrous fur of Lumivara and breathed in deeply, gathering his focus. This time, he did not form a bow as he had done previously.
Instead, he raised his hand backward in a stance designed for throwing, and in his palm, a radiant and blinding spear began to form from compressed authority.
