Chapter 357: Fierce Battle with the Ice Demon

The result was a bit better than he had expected. There was a clear dent in the hard carapace resembling that of an ice demon, and blue-green blood slowly seeped from the wound, indicating that it was indeed injured. However, its arm still seemed to be functioning normally; Lancelot had just jumped away when the tip of the spear stabbed into the ground where he had been standing, showing no loss of combat ability from the previous attack.

Out of the corner of his eye, Lancelot saw the Dwarf flanking from the side—an already highly proficient coordination between the two. At the same time, he felt a familiar surge of magical power entering his body, courtesy of Kalalin's Haste Spell enabling him to move and attack at a higher speed.