Cain watched my team gather and celebrate in the technical area, his face stony and impassive. Despite the apparent lack of emotion on his face, there was a bead of perspiration slowly trickling down his forehead as he gazed at us intently.
"Seems like we underestimated them," he murmured to himself.
"Yeah, that's right." Gunther Schalke didn't realized that his team captain was talking to himself and joined in. "I heard the rumors, but I couldn't believe it. That Craig Carlson…the Demonic Spear. They said that his spear can pierce through any defense…but I didn't think he would be able to break through Adonis's impenetrable wind barrier so easily. He cut through the Barrier of the Wind King as if it was nothing more than paper!"
"No." Cain shook his head. "Did you not realize it?"
"Realize what?" Eleanor asked, puzzled. Cain sighed and lowered his head.
