Silva was unbothered by the speed of the spear. He stepped to the side smoothly, the spear whistling past his ear and stabbing into the ground.
Boom, the impact caused an explosion and left a crater in the ground. Dust rose, and the spear stuck to the ground.
Lena stared at Silva furiously. She didn't expect him to dodge that as well. She kept flying toward him, opened her hands like claws, and went for his neck. Her fingers pulsed with some sort of dark energy.
She swung for his neck. Silva took a step back, dodging the attack. He then grabbed her hand and pulled her toward him. She was stunned, but she couldn't resist.
He sent a knee jab right into her chest. She coughed up blood and was pushed back. He grabbed her again and threw her over his head, right into the ground.