Chapter 227: Powerless

It should have proceeded as per plan. Tristan was supposed to leave the space knight, sacrificing the man's life to contain the enemy while he ran to safety.

But the sight of his reliable subordinate being pierced through by the laser-like beam caused an incalculable measure of anger blooming inside him. 

Without him realizing it, Tristan had found himself casting [Blood Synthesis]. 

In matters of seconds, spear-like constructs made of blood were materializing around him and brandished their tip at the Forlorn Prince. He created as many spears as he possibly could before launching all of them toward the approaching Prince Janus.

Seeing the incoming attacks that looked like impregnable barrage, the Forlorn Prince swiftly dismissed the spell he casted on Chieng and directed it to the spears, intending to smash all of them to smithereens.