At this point, Lancelot looked even more confused. It was as if he couldn't find a path to leave.
However, perhaps because of his hatred for David, he chose to respond to his arrival.
"Die..." he said while pointing his hand at David.
Suddenly, several dozen silver spears appeared, hurtling towards David at high speed.
David narrowed his eyes slightly, but it only made him smile faintly.
Lightning bolts emanated from his body, surrounding him to increase his speed.
Although it seemed difficult to avoid the spears, it was so difficult for him.
The few spears that he could not dodge he threw with his sword.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The spears were thrown in various directions and David finally arrived in front of Lancelot.
"You're the one who's going to die here," he said coldly.
Shua!
He slashed his sword at him with full force.
This was unlike before as the sword emitted a sharp gold and purple light.
