The galloping warhorse carried the spear-wielding captain, the sharp spear tip aimed at Kreya, standing motionless in place.
Facing the incoming attack, Kreya's gaze was sharp, one hand gripping the sword blade tightly, the other holding the long spear steadily.
"Clang!"
The sword blade blocked the sliding spear tip, then pushed it away. Kreya slightly turned her body, dodging the incoming spear blade, and then thrust the long spear diagonally.
The diagonal thrust of the long spear tore through the armor at the cavalry captain's waist, creating a gash, and blood oozed out.
He tried to pull back the spear to defend, but the sword blade, free now, emitted a faint magic power glow. With Kreya's arm swinging, she forcefully struck down.
The sword blade easily sliced through the spear shaft obstructing the way; its force undiminished, it struck down on the cavalry captain's chest armor, creating a massive wound through the armor and flesh.
