Inside the ruined part of the kingdom, the king and his children had fixated their gaze against one young figure. Anticipations were written all over their face as they didn't dare to utter a single word.
The bloodied figure stood tall as if no gods could make him bow. His black hair fluttered with the wind as the sunlight dimmed due to black clouds flew in front of it.
The dripping sound of rain was heard as the ruined city was drenched. Despite so, they didn't move an inch and let the water poured on them.
*spark
The king opened his eyes wide as he noticed a black spark appeared in a flash under the rain. (A spark?) thought the king.
*spark
The rate of the black spark appearing increased as even the prince and the princess could definitely see what's going on. By far, Lyon was the longest one with the test from the sentient weapon to prove his worthiness.
*crack
The black spear floated in front of Lyon as it hummed.
