As the spear flew towards Silas, it divided itself while enlarging, soon like pillars the spear blocked Silas path.
Out from the body of the spear came corporeal ghost-like figures that looked a lot like elves.
Seeing the sight caused Silas to frown, halting his horse. He made no further movement to interfere as both he and Erik watched Edward battle the flying general.
Edward and the general quickly distanced themselves. Edward's team was few, but they were doing a good job handling the aerial troops. Still, they were outnumbered, which the flying general was using to her advantage as she had a group of bone archers behind her to help tackle Edward.
Edward stood his ground, his flaming wings unfurled behind him, casting a radiant aura that distorted the air around him with heat waves. His eyes, burning with the intensity of the sun itself, locked onto the approaching threats.
