The battlefield became like a Go Board. The swiftness with which the situation changed was shocking, and in as little as a few seconds, the casualties went from about equal on both sides, to slightly lopsided, and then the Morales began to slowly take a firm upper hand.

...

A Morales sharply thrust their spear, but retreated a moment later. He glided backward across the depths of space exactly 112 meters, only to sense a heat behind him as a part of his armor began to resonate.

He didn't need to look behind him to know that someone with a matching set to his armor had appeared. They both acted at once, causing their Force to roll and their armor to link.

They both threw out another spear, the flickering light of illusion painting the skies. Their enemies couldn't dodge at all. How could they when they didn't know which spear was real?

...

In another section of the battle, a single Morales found herself surrounded by three Half Spirituals. Beaten and broken, there was no chance for her to escape. Her Absolute Spear Domain roared with what felt like the last of her Force, causing the enemies to take a step back, but it was only a brief reprieve as they rushed forward.

Suddenly, there was a subconscious suggestion in her mind and she twisted her body. However, the light of hope came to an end as soon as it came. Her body was pierced by swords and a glaive from three sides. The pain shot through her like a torrent and she could feel her life slipping away.

But that darkness of death didn't come like she expected. She had thought that she was dead for sure, but only now realized that the blades had missed her vital organs. No, more accurately, what was vital, what wasn't, the line between life and death, that was decided by her, wasn't it?

did it mean for the Absolute Spear Domain, a pure offensive ability, to fuse

felt that she had a

causing it to vanish. She grabbed onto the two sword blades, pulling down and snapping them before throwing both broken blades into the brows of

time, her spear suddenly appeared behind the head of the glaive wielder, shredding them to

...

one another. They trusted each other with their lives, just like they always had. They would make it out of here just like they had every

them gritted his teeth with determination, blood trickling down his chin until

life of his brother draining as a sharp blade pierced an inch into his back. He didn't need to look to see what had happened, someone had just driven a blade through his brother's heart so far that it

watched as a familiar spear drifted down beneath his feet. Once again, he didn't need to look to see what

in fury, his Absolute Spear Domain

the world were suddenly

assimilate metals and earth. This was the foundation for many of

off the back of an insatiable greed to devour, a greed that reminded this Morales

wanted to be one. He really wanted to swallow everything in his path, to rampage with fury fueling his

assimilating them, and then using

for the

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