The king furrowed his eyebrows as he looked at the young man. He didn't even know when did Gungnir escaped from his hand and ended up on Lyon's.
The wild black sparks periodically appeared as the bearing of a deity was exuded. Lyon stood as the combination of True Dragon Blessing and Gungnir made the calm sky filled with thunders.
"The Ruler of Luderia must be able to conquer Gungnir, that is the rule passed down for generations," mused the king.
This information was top secret, only during the elections shall it be known. However, since the situation had escalated to such and the commoners were all passed out, there was no point in hiding it.
"In other words, an outsider should be eligible to try to conquer Gungnir," said Lyon with a smirk.
The king kept silent as he heard what the young man said.
"Then might as well do it now," said Lyon as he lightly threw the black spear toward Prince Frey.
*stab
Gungnir penetrated the ground while seeping black sparks.
