Ethan's swift reflexes came into play as he swiftly yanked the chain from the lizard man's neck. In an instant, his feet propelled him forward, aiming straight at the lizard man who still clutched the spear.
"You'll pay for that!" The lizard man's enraged shout reverberated through the air as he held onto his spear, knuckles white from the force of his grip.
His companion notched an arrow onto his bow, attempting to take aim at Ethan. Yet, the lizard man's efforts proved futile due to Ethan's lightning-quick movements that defied predictability.
With impeccable agility, Ethan evaded the first thrust of the spear, his lithe form contorting to the side. His intense gaze blazed with a fiery determination, his fists clenched and wreathed in flickering flames, lending an air of almost otherworldly power to his stance.
