Boom.
Unlike the earlier blade technique, Gawain's current attack was immensely powerful, with the sheer force sweeping across the surroundings.
The floors, walls, and ceiling were all blasted open under the frenzy of energy, and the flying spears, like a torrent, smashed everything in their path to smithereens.
Breaking through the building to catch up with Gaharad, there was a thunderous explosion.
From beginning to end, Roger simply stood there, attacking no one, and made no reaction.
Gawain did not pursue the victory.
He glanced at Roger, who was standing not too far away.
"Dear Lancelot, what do you think my attack just now did to her?" he asked.
"Honestly, did you hope that I would kill this woman outright?"
His eyes were filled with a seductive menace.
"Do you want to take action personally?"