A straightforward spear attack, such a simple offensive method... Dox should be able to block it, right?
Though Vay thought so, his expression clearly began to tense up. Despite the usual banter and rivalry between Vay and Dox, akin to frenemies, at critical moments, Vay still feels concern.
Just like now, Vay's heart was hanging high, his gaze unblinking, eager to see how Dox would manage a desperate counterstrike.
According to Vay's understanding of Dox, this face-to-face attack should definitely be blocked. If nothing else works, activating the bloodline, bolstered by the thick as Enigmatic Gold skin of the sword-backed Sandworm should make defense not difficult.
However, an unexpected change occurred at a crucial moment.
That bizarre call of "Yuna" echoed as if passing through mountains, resonating in the sky above the dueling platform.
