The spear was launched, crashing down at high speed, forcing me to use teleportation magic; despite that, the spear disappeared and continued to chase me.
"Too bad, that spear will keep chasing you wherever you go."
What a hassle.
I jumped as the spear shot forward; it pierced through the building and spun around to chase me back.
I applied fire magic mixed with wind magic to form the spear; when the spear clashed, it was the magic that was lost until the sharp tip slightly hurt my shoulder.
If it hit my heart, I would die.
I ran in a zigzag manner; if this spear kept coming after me, I just had to aim it at Farnesse herself.
I ran towards her as the spear kept trying to hit me; I appeared behind Farnesse, so she only hit the air when she slashed.
"I've seen this method many times," she said.
"With this, you can only cancel your magic or die together."
"There is still a third option which is like this."
Stab!