Finally, the firebird was about 10 meters away. In Lucas's mind, it took forever for the bird to reach him while he anxiously awaited it.
In reality, the bird had only been moving toward him for ten seconds now.
John's whole face had turned reddish, the veins on his forehead and near jaw line bulged showing the pressure on his face but Lucas could not see his miserable state.
SHRIEK!
"Haah!!" Lucas tense his hips and thighs not wanting to fall with the pressure he was going to use in trying to stab the bird.
The bird was only inches away from Lucas but he could see that it was confused as to who to attack. Lucas didn't give him the satisfaction of that last choice, he forcefully trapped it by moving the spear toward the bird.
The bird felt annoyed thinking that the enemy was too cocky for his own good. It shifted its claws toward Lucas's direction while also thinking that the spear won't do shit to it like the last time.
