Richard parried the attack from behind just in time but was forced back like a cannon shot. Before he landed he felt danger approaching from above, so he stabbed the ground with his spear and forced himself to stop. A moment later, an explosion occurred in the area he was about to land in, a hole more than ten meters deep appeared in the ground! Richard didn't wait for the dust to settle, instead, he stomped his foot on the ground and quickly retreated, keeping his two attackers in his line of sight. The person who attacked him from above was of course none other than Marshal Straga holding his short hammer. As for the person who attacked him from behind, it was a three- meter tall person, with a deep cut wound extending from his forehead to his chin, looking at him with hatred, it was none other than Marshal Dayroth. Marshal Straga threw his short hammer several times in the air as he approached Richard with a big smile on his face, "Playtime is over, you brat, all those toys you control in the city will end the moment we kill you, right? I hope you're ready to die." Step Step "No, he won't die, this boy is mine!" Enraged, Marshal Dayroth's steps quickened as well It never occurred to either of them that one day they would have to fight side by side against an opponent, and certainly not one this young! But something inside them told them that they had to get it over with quickly, that this was not the time for pride. Facing two enemies each stronger than him individually, Richard ignited the green flame on the golden spear, then looked at Marshal Straga with mockery, daring him to come closer!
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