The spear enveloped the balloon and shielded it much more aggressively and efficiently than the shield; as it wasn't only defending, it was also attacking.
The balloon turned into a huge bullet made out of lightning, arcs of lightning danced off the balloon as I could easily spot them smashing, burning, and killing any demon, monster, or master daring to come near me.
And the balloon's speed caught up to reach levels it never reached before. The distance that I estimated to take days was covered in mere hours, an hour that passed so stressful on me; but it was worth the stress.
"Boom!"
The moment we crashed into the outer shield of the mystic art society, this explosive sound erupted. My heart fell to my feet as I hurriedly cancelled the attack, recalling my spear back, while jumping off to catch my shield, to cover up my balloon with its defensive aura again.
