The Humanoid Ice Spirit seemed taken aback that Sylas had actually managed to dodge.
This was why Humanoid Ice Spirits were so dangerous. Usually, Spirit Beasts had poor intelligence, and those that managed to awaken this intelligence were true monsters amongst them.
Humanoid Ice Spirits naturally started closer to this intelligence than their beast counterparts did. But this made Theron quite curious. How was it that a beast could take the shape of a humanoid… or was it that there wasn't as large a difference between beasts and humans as he thought? Or, maybe…
He was placing too much emphasis on the words Spirit Beast.
The Humanoid Ice Spirit recovered quickly and swiped a hand at the air. Its arm deformed into a long plate, lines of blades extending and then erupting from it in a rain.
Theron's expression didn't waver. He took a step forward, his spear moving in his hands as fluidly as though it was the weapon he had used from birth.
