Lyrian looked back past his shoulder to see Spade's blade avoid his neck by mere centimeters, with Spade right behind him. He was seconds away from turning around to face him when a sudden streak of familiar white light blitzed across the tower top and appeared between him and Spade.
"Leon!"
Lyrian said, excited to see him block Spade's path as he turned back around.
Leon had decided to use the rest of his strength to provide a helping hand to Lyrian. The pain he was feeling was temporary, it could be solved in the future. Right now, he had more important things to do.
With no other distraction, Lyrian, let down his guard slightly by focusing purely on retrieving the golden-tiered core as fast as possible, as all other things narrowed out from his vision.
