Within seconds, the storm condensed—
And then—
A colossal spear, hundreds of meters long, took shape.
It was no longer just a sand spear—
It had been infused with pure petrification magic, making it as solid as enchanted steel.
"If a creature like you could be contracted, you'd be worth something."
"But for now—"
"You'd better just die."
Laurence roared, swinging his arm.
The gigantic petrified sand spear shot toward the Three-Eyed Dragon Wolf, moving faster than sound.
For a moment, Laurence felt victorious.
There was no way this creature could survive a direct hit from his strongest spell.
But then—
