"Don't bring your ridiculous delusions into reality!"
When the topic turned to Orel, the head guard was instantly enraged by the ridicule of the person in front of him.
He roared, his voice carrying a power that enveloped his spear with a red light. Wielding his weapon, he thrust towards his enemy like a flash of lightning.
Thud—
The strike, full of fury, was firmly blocked by the enemy.
At the critical moment, the rebellious attacker pulled out a polished bronze shield, directly opposing the head guard's spear.
The roaring spear tip couldn't penetrate an inch.
The smooth shield surface didn't even leave a scratch, let alone a dent or damage.
The head guard stared wide-eyed, surprised and angry.
The enemy suddenly exerted force, parried the spear, then followed with a solid kick to his chest.
"Ah!"
The kick landed squarely, knocking the head guard back.
