Alistair looked at the spear, precisely the part where Fabian's heel had touched. That part had become old and brittle. A single hard press would be enough to snap it
SNAP!
Alistair snapped the spear himself and threw both parts to either side. The next moment, he brought out a much grander spear from his spatial storage.
'I have to make sure he doesn't come in contact with any part of me.' he thought taking a stance once more.
In the meantime, Fabian had retried his halberd from the ground, and also took his own stance.
"Tempest wheel." Fabian raised his halberd and swung it in an horizontal motion. A blazing blue hued arc manifested in the path his weapon traced, and appeared before Alistair almost instantly.
Alistair instantly bent down and slid on his knees, and the arc went past him, slicing a few strands of his hair.
BOOOM!
